

what have i done?i woke up this morning with a pain in my eyeswhat have i done?
i could not stand and didn't know why
my thoughts came to focus and i began to see
i looked down at just what is left of me
reaching for my blood broken limbs
this pounding headache now seemed like soft hymns
pulling my body from the blood stained pavement
my recollection returned of how last night went
i remembered the drinks and going back to her place
i remembered the pot and how she touched my face
then the thought returned of how i left her room
she to


Super Hero StoryChapter 1 So this was it. It was the end of the day. She had no time left to run and hide. Her nervousness had her palms sweating like a long-haired Chihuahua in Mexico. She looked like one, too, with poofy, frizzy hair that, had it been shorter, could have been mistaken for an afro. “Hi, Curtis,” she said with a giggle that came out more like a strangled gulp. He looked up at her from his locker, one eyebrow raised. “Hi,” he said slowly, wondering immediately if she was in the special ed. class. “Um, yeah, I waSuper Hero Story
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