Sequel: Mother Mary ›
Psychotic
May 10th, 1988
I looked through the iron mesh.
Then I looked through the window.
Cars drove by.
I used to know how to drive cars.
I probably still could.
No one would let me, though.
I studied the mesh, now, taking my eyes off the cars.
Hundreds of small screws held in the sheet of mesh.
It's through the walls, not around them...
I knew how to get out.
Then I looked through the window.
Cars drove by.
I used to know how to drive cars.
I probably still could.
No one would let me, though.
I studied the mesh, now, taking my eyes off the cars.
Hundreds of small screws held in the sheet of mesh.
It's through the walls, not around them...
I knew how to get out.
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