the clouds are obscuring 95% or more of the sky. hopefully if it stays this way, when i get into my black car after work it won't be an oven to melt my skin and brains.
"maybe they didn't need anything else to make it work. maybe things would be okay between them just so long as they never ran out of horrors. she leans up against him, scared, vulnerable, the way a woman should be. and dennis barclay runs...and dennis barclay smiles."
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