Live from Hell frozen over...

Something about swimming relaxes me. And I’m not even that good at it. Just being in the water and feeling weightless eases my mind. It helps me think. So I went to the pool to try and come up with a game plan for when Walter finally showed up. As I lay there, floating on my back, the thinnest wisps of a course of action started to form. But it would depend heavily on who Big Chris was willing to side with; Walter, who had treated him as dumb muscle all his life, or me, who had treated him like… Continue

Have you ever been in love with someone so much that it almost drives you crazy? Not that bad craziness that originates from too many nights at the Circus-Circus but the kind you get from being truly happy. All your friends think you took an extra dose of something but they're not sure what. Having been on that high for a couple of weeks now I can safely say I hope I never come down from it. The crash from something like that would make speed withdrawals seem like a mosquito bite. Hoho yes… Continue

Before I get started on telling the story of the, "all important event that shaped my character" I feel that a little knowledge of who I was beforehand might be helpful. For the most part I was a relatively good boy, if a little apathetic. Never was really superficial but I’m only human and I’ve had my moments. Quiet and (according to the people with the suit and ties) an extremely smart young man. You would never know it from looking at my grades before the wreck but I could look at a page o…

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