Monday, March 31, 2008

Not a continuation...(143)

she was fishing for information, but i couldn't give it to her. i could never tell her that I'd tried to sleep with her best friend. it would end her. it would end us. i wasn't even attracted to her friend, i only did it because i could. i defiled her in every way i could think of then left without speaking to her. i was a bastard, this is for sure.

the crops won't be coming in this year.

we're all going to die here.


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