Brewster cocked the shot-gun.He looked at Lizzie. Only one shell left.
Not even enough to take care of themselves.
"Close your eyes, baby," he whispered. "It'll be over soon."
Thursday, July 23, 2009
"I Can Hear Them. In My Head."
Brewster cocked the shot-gun.He looked at Lizzie. Only one shell left.
Not even enough to take care of themselves.
"Close your eyes, baby," he whispered. "It'll be over soon."
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