November 4, 2010
There is someone behind me in a large, dark freezer. If I fall before I find the door someone will find a body soon. He heard some noises and thought someone was here, but I'm gone. I woke up wishing for what I was handed tonight and my fingers are all that twitch one. last. minute. in the booming hollow sound of unread last rites when wrongs were all that were committed by exhibit A when bated breaths were hooked and taken away and it looks like metal tore through the side of a face, the body chasing something shiny.