This one kept me in bed until 5:30 p.m.
In the bedroom at my parents' house, I pull a cough drop from your cervix. When the doorbell rings, you are my three year-old niece running to the front door where a man in dark clothes waits to take you away. He has bad intentions. There iss lightning and torrential rain.
Thursday, April 22, 2010
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