Bludgeoned by his fading hopes, his cold reality, the tired man slumps, shoulders hunching. The straining mind, taut with pressure, yields and begins to buckle. A dam cracks, a flood gallops; drowning memories, waters white and savage. They spit and foam as sanity surrenders, as blindness consumes.
The man trembles, frantic. "Oh, hell," he whispers, and the temperature spurts.
Saturday, November 13, 2010
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