The anger and humiliation surged again,
awakening the first dull answering throb in his legs.
His so-fucking-vivid imagination rarely gave him the horrors, but when it did, God help him.
His so-fucking-vivid imagination rarely gave him the horrors, but when it did, God help him.
He thought, I heard that same
sound as a small, unhurt boy, and for a moment he nearly wept. The anger and
humiliation surged again, awakening the first dull answering throb in his legs.
The anger and humiliation surged again, awakening the first dull answering
throb in his legs. His so-fucking-vivid imagination rarely gave him the
horrors, but when it did, God help him.
He thought, I heard that same sound as a small, unhurt boy, and for a
moment he nearly wept. The anger and humiliation surged again, awakening the
first dull answering throb in his legs. The anger and humiliation surged again,
awakening the first dull answering throb in his legs. His so-fucking-vivid
imagination rarely gave him the horrors, but when it did, God help
him.
Here, by one of the rock walls,
was the source of that flumping, dragging sound: a mattress.
He thought, I heard that same sound as a small, unhurt boy, and for a moment he nearly wept.
He thought, I heard that same sound as a small, unhurt boy, and for a moment he nearly wept.