they wanted to kill me and her too but she was more vicious and less afraid. How can I defend myself? Can I stab this little boy, though he is fanged and vicious? Coming up the stairs after me, into the attic, whirlingI kissed him and kissed him and could not get close enough to his face to satisfy me, I touched the back of his head
that man is not our father but we have to stay with him or we will die. All night the crazy staircase with no top and no bottom swung into darkness. Suspended above the earth, so much noise rising from earth even at night, but we would learn to sleep through it.I offered this man a candy for his sickness, and he cried.
My letters meant nothing to my parents, discarded. Pages and pages of stickers, too many to carry, too many stupid nail polish bottles to fit in my hands, nothing to carry them in. I needed to get to the scanner but there was too much crap piled on top.Watching anime and then I was her, this tiny girl swinging from the ropes and the crow's nest, short skirt and no panties, wind up my ass. Dad says, it excites your mother to watch.