The hands on the clock seem to be glued as the hours endlessly drag on and on. In two days, I will make my escape…if my nerves don’t collapse, if I don’t lose it… Every noise seems amplified in the fear of getting caught and the exhilaration of planning. My hearing is damaged so I [...]
I’m rummaging in the hated basement. I’m going through those same boxes again. I’ve realized that when I leave, I can’t take everything with me, so I’m salvaging the things I can’t bear to part with. I do know that I’ll have to take the bus and walk to the train station. I have a [...]