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The untitled beginningsWhat did you expect?
She said it with such contempt.
I guess I expected you to know what would happen. I said as defeated as I could muster. She just looked at me with a cold hard stare. Colder than the rain that was rolling down my upturned collar. I ignored it, now wasnt the time for being uncomfortable.
I had one arm on the wide-open car door, the other on the roof. My feet imitated my hands. One was in the car and the other in a deep puddle. Both were moments away from jumping in and driving away. She was standing upright with her arms crossed, eyebrows furrowed and she was shaking her head slightly. Her long black hair was stuck to her cute face and her glasses had fogged over. Thunder crashed overhead and the rain came down harder. I didnt see the lightning.
I had run out of things to say at this point so I just stared back at her. After another moment I was ready to give up. I think she noticed and finally spoke again, determined to
The Great Escape So youve noticed Im gone, if youre reading this. Youre probably really angry or you already figured it would happen again.
Im probably somewhere as far away from Maine as one can get. Silent Hill Mental Hospital just wasnt for me. You should have guessed that one by the 30th time I broke out of solitary and out into the wonderful free world where it rains and storms and video games and Macaroni and Cheese... Ah, its wonderful.
But you! You demon scum you. Youd like to throw me back into the darkness with my red coat and fuzzy shapes.
Just because I bit someones knee once in the past week doesnt mean Im still crazy today.
Oh you know what, you could turn on the dang lights in my room once in a while and let me know what color my fuzzy shapes are. My best guess was always g
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