The silence is heavy like the moment before a summer downpour starts.
The stillness is complete, not a single muscle moving.
And then he shakes his head like a dogs shaking off after a nap. “I…am not like all people. And I’ve been hiding this for a long time. I tell people I’m a corpse that got up and started walking. But sometimes…a lot of times…I think I’m something in a corpse that started walking it. Like I stole, or um, like something stuck me in here or maybe someone did? But. I don’t talk about it. Okay?”
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The silence is heavy like the moment before a summer downpour starts.
The stillness is complete, not a single muscle moving.
And then he shakes his head like a dogs shaking off after a nap. “I…am not like all people. And I’ve been hiding this for a long time. I tell people I’m a corpse that got up and started walking. But sometimes…a lot of times…I think I’m something in a corpse that started walking it. Like I stole, or um, like something stuck me in here or maybe someone did? But. I don’t talk about it. Okay?”