My stepbrother kicked down my bedroom door at 3 am, he screamed, “I want his room and I want it now.”… The house was still, heavy with the kind of silence that comes after midnight but before dawn. I was half asleep, drifting in the kind of liminal space where dreams and reality blur, when the crash ripped through it.
The house was still, heavy with the kind of silence that comes after midnight but before dawn. I was half asleep, drifting in the kind […]