The mirror was smiling, but I wasn’t.
“Perhaps this is silly, but I feel an obligation to you that I write this. I’ve been thinking of you a lot for the past couple weeks, and there are some things that I think you need to know. If I were you, I would want to know.”
We’re going to find what they were so afraid of, and we’re going to release it to the world.
Some flowers only grow from corpses. She must have thought it was symbolic, but it was disgusting to me.
“That’s Mom. She gets LOUD when she’s hungry.” Then she just continued drawing, utterly unfazed.
“I clearly heard someone gently knocking on my bedroom door in the middle of the night. I live alone.”
Good luck ever trusting anyone again.
Something’s happened recently that makes the dream apartment a nightmare in the making. Something I don’t have any logical explanation for.
Should I get rid of the car?
I was five when my dad died. That’s when Hungy came into my life. He was my best friend.