RushCaramel skin and chocolate brown eyes, This sugar-coated smile will be my demise.Rush
PONDER 2I'd been on my own before. Who hasn't? But on the bus alone, on my way to see Dad... it's a little unnerving. He had been M.I.A. for years. Before Kyle died, even. I wonder if he'll take me in. If not, I can't go home. I can't. I'd rather live on the streets.PONDER 2
The bus roars down the street, and I put my forehead to the cold glass. Dirty snow outside. I watch it pass, drifting quickly, running. Just like me. Running away. The bus bumps up and down and up and down, and it's like a semi-violent lullaby. And I feel my eyes close.
I remember when it happened. I had been at a party, and I came home wasted. There were p
PONDERMy mother's voice from the living room: "Ponder, clean up the kitchen."PONDER
Me:
My mother: "Get Kyle..."
I have a broom in my hand at this point, and I'm sweeping up the broken glass.
Me: "Kyle's not here, Mom."
Mom: "Get Kyle, please."
She begs me. I want to tell her okay, fine, I will. But I can't.
Me: "Kyle died, remember? Last year, Mom."
Mom is quiet for a moment, then: "No. Get Kyle."
There's no arguing with her. I step cautiously around the glass barefoot, cleaning the area she tore up in her episode; arms flailing, eyes wid
Speed Limit
Zombies!
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