Sunday, August 4, 2013

Six Sentence Sunday: The Terms of Release

Whatever happened years ago, the evidence didn’t show that anyone was a cold-blooded murderer, just a stupid shit who got lucky and didn’t burn to death. All eighteen year olds were stupid. Look at Win. He’d joined the Army...

Shitty as it was, it was better than the pen.

The food might be worse.


Much love, y'all.


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