"Oh God, not dead!"
But he was
and so was the baby.
Dead.
Even that precious piece of Ethan.
Dead.
All because of Trevor.
Dead.
Trevor, who called my mom.
Dead.
Mom, who called Dad.
Dead.
Dad, who called his buddy the highway patrolman.
Dead.
Everything I loved.
Dead.
Everything I had to live for.
Dead.
Why couldn't I be
dead
too? It was the least God could have done.
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Peanut's Passageway
my big bro gave me the nickname of peanut. i tend to write short stories or just journal entries... feel free to to tell me whatcha think =)
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