I tear my other arm free as she pulls open the blinds. I scream, but quickly snap her neck before running into the other room. I fall on the floor unable to move, needing blood.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
I sink my teeth into him and feed. I do not think there is anything left in him when I am done. Everything heals on me and it looked like nothing happened, but my body still shakes.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
I nod and hesitate before standing and grabbing both bodies. Once their both in the bathtub, I pour a little bathroom cleaner over them and light a match, throwing it on them. I watch the flames for a moment before walking back out to Melissa, "Are we still leaving?"
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
You are going to love some of your characters because they are you, or some facet of you, and you are going to hate some characters for the same reason. — Anne Lamott