The Need For Ms. Delia
May 28, 2011 § 2 Comments
What were you thinking?
Just that I might…get a better look. From up there.
Hersh. This is serious. You can not let this happen. You are letting it suck you in. It’s like an infection.
I don’t know what the hell you are talking about, I just thought it was a peculiar color. I was concerned. I…
Stop trying to go out there!!
We are stuck here.
And he is there!
No no! you don’t know that!
Where else could he have gone???
It shouldnt matter anymore!
It fucking does!
No! I went. I am the oldest, I did it. knock this shit off. Or I will pummel you till your goddamn kidneys bleed. I’m fucking serious. you will die.
Fuck off ORIN!
I will kill you or it will kill you. You pick.
You are so full of shit, fucking jealous. Momma STILL holds it against you. never had we had such aftermath as we did the day you fell into that goddamned cursed ABYSS. Yes ORIN, I looked it up! That’s what it fucking is. selfish bastard! you knew I was still here…