luni, 7 septembrie 2009
She rushed outside while he was still sitting at the kitchen table. It was raining heavily and her shoes were colliding with the wet concrete. Her dark eyeliner turned into small little lines on her eyelid. But there was no time for this. She hurried to join a beautiful night full of smoke and sinuous alleys. There were 3 more blocks until she reached the club and she just couldn't forget the scene in the bathroom. There were bloody beasts everywere. And he...he just stood there with a razor in his hand, leaning against the wall and laughing in her face. She was glad to leave the house and just forget. It was better when she got the illusion of control.