"You'll be happy here." she said.
Shipwrecked on a desolate island with broken shells littering the shore. Endless rain as warm as tears. How do you survive?
Nightmares, cries of the innocent, train wrecks, the ceaseless TV.
How could he possibly find the soothing shelter that night provided? In his cocoon he lay, fearing the uncertainty of the inevitable.
The sterile moon, the wallpaper littered...
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