Young Adult (18-35)
North American (General)
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today, the clouds are terrifying and I keep expecting some enormous black and white B movie cyclops to appear at the edge of the horizon at the Baronet Theater, where I sat helpless between my older brothers, pumped up on candy and horror that cave the litter of human bones. This is how it feels to lose it. I think of a friend's voice on her answering machine. Hi, I'm not here the morning of her funeral, the calls filling up the tape and the males still arriving and I feel as afraid as I was after all those vampire movies when I'd come home and lie awake all night rigid in my bed unable to get up even two P. Because the undead, we're waiting underneath it. And my parents said there was nothing there. When I was older. I would know better and now they're dead and I'm older and I know better.