I'm getting off this fucking roof, she thought, and she walked to the edge, more determined and confident than she'd been before
. She was finished, would no longer be the same, would be doomed to wandering these fucked up streets for the rest of her life, in whatever guise the Storm infected her: drugs, drink, food, sex?
The storm passed, but she remained in that same position, her eyes tightly shut, her hands clamped around the rifle, balled up like a child on the corner of the roof.
. As the two ran from the house, dad looks at me and starts “now Matthew, son---” “Shut the fuck up dad. “Matthew, give me that gun son” I responded, still yelling “fuck you dad, and I ain't your son anymore
I'm getting off this fucking roof, she thought, and she walked to the edge, more determined and confident than she'd been before
. She was finished, would no longer be the same, would be doomed to wandering these fucked up streets for the rest of her life, in whatever guise the Storm infected her: drugs, drink, food, sex?
The storm passed, but she remained in that same position, her eyes tightly shut, her hands clamped around the rifle, balled up like a child on the corner of the roof.
. As the two ran from the house, dad looks at me and starts “now Matthew, son---” “Shut the fuck up dad. “Matthew, give me that gun son” I responded, still yelling “fuck you dad, and I ain't your son anymore
I'm getting off this fucking roof, she thought, and she walked to the edge, more determined and confident than she'd been before
. She was finished, would no longer be the same, would be doomed to wandering these fucked up streets for the rest of her life, in whatever guise the Storm infected her: drugs, drink, food, sex?
The storm passed, but she remained in that same position, her eyes tightly shut, her hands clamped around the rifle, balled up like a child on the corner of the roof.
. As the two ran from the house, dad looks at me and starts “now Matthew, son---” “Shut the fuck up dad. “Matthew, give me that gun son” I responded, still yelling “fuck you dad, and I ain't your son anymore
