The Kill

Apr 12, 2007 17:13

I wake up before my alarm clcok, soaked to the skin with sweat. Outside the sun hasn't quite risen yet. The coulds are dark and the rain comes down in thick sheets. He is asleep, I can barely see his chest rise and fall with each breath. I undress and step into the cool shower. My head is foggy from all the alcohol I drank last night. After a ( Read more... )

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_sin April 17 2007, 03:15:47 UTC
youre adorable, and an excellent writer to boot. we should collaborate.

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