Looking back, I always knew. There was just no way it could not be true. I saw the way they looked at him. The skinny blonde particularly. She had her hands clasped expectantly under her chin, with a smile from ear to ear and light in her eyes; a light that could be seen evenContinue reading “I knew”
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Locked Door
I knew that the bathroom door lock was easily popped, but I had nowhere else to hide. I had my phone and my exacto knife and was holding the door closed with my legs. He was pounding from the outside, wanting to be let in. I could not breath as the sobbs were closing myContinue reading “Locked Door”
