Lady Grinning Soul.
Out on the Tiles.
I don't really know how I got home. When I opened my eyes, I was in my bed. Cherie was lying next to me. I could hear mom making breakfast in the kitchen. Wondering what had happened, I made my way towards that room. The sound was making my head ache more and more. I felt so nauseous.
"Eggs, bacon and pancakes," is what my mother muttered.
I made my way to the bathroom, locked the door and started the shower. As I peeled off my layers of skimpy clothing, I noticed the track marks, the bruises and the paleness of my skin. I felt so dead in my brain. I couldn't remember anything.
Confused and sad, I washed myself thoroughly. I felt so dirty; therefore, I just had to wash all that filth away. Scrubbing until my skin was red and raw, I turned off the shower.
Immediately, I dropped to my knees and began hugging the bowl. I had felt so sick. So dirty. Collapsing on the floor, I hit my head.
Blood formed a puddle around it...
"Eggs, bacon and pancakes," is what my mother muttered.
I made my way to the bathroom, locked the door and started the shower. As I peeled off my layers of skimpy clothing, I noticed the track marks, the bruises and the paleness of my skin. I felt so dead in my brain. I couldn't remember anything.
Confused and sad, I washed myself thoroughly. I felt so dirty; therefore, I just had to wash all that filth away. Scrubbing until my skin was red and raw, I turned off the shower.
Immediately, I dropped to my knees and began hugging the bowl. I had felt so sick. So dirty. Collapsing on the floor, I hit my head.
Blood formed a puddle around it...