sitting at my home offic

wo weeks and I'd barely begun my work. I am a freelance editor. I got

hes therefore I had to feed it's habit. I also have an addiction with mixed drinks and cosmos

. My dad did some of the work so does my friend, Enrico. So maybe I should say, I have a

't move on their own and plant itselves in my house and say, "We're

dreams, of which I have been hav

he man I have been daydreaming about. I was day dreaming of changing the scenario of how we first met. Me, of course, being smarter, funnier, more alluring and mysterious, more inte

as drunk that night and not any

will be loud and the next would be hoarse that made me think it went to a basketball game and cheer

ould fix it for a half bucket of beers and a homemade pizza. Even though this would mean that he would bring his wh

ssy. Dust rags are everywhere so does the laint brushes, power tools, cans and tubes of

bbing my own hair and screaming "you're just goo

is between two narrow walls

s ago, that stained gl

y Dream Lover, I'd walked to this ramboe and wrecked of a house and I saw

up like a light bulb bein

the house yet, but he turned his eyes to the heavens. His prayers

I bought

hould have lis

door and saw Arlene, my sister's

h

it and m

more. If that's the case, then

r. Checking the tress and shrubs that she might hide in. I wouldn't put it passed SK and Arlen

rlene spent their days. I am convinced though,

ok pretty scrunching her face if she did not use heavy make up like her eyeline

She shouted

st

d I like my neighbors. They don't need a biker bitch from hell standing on m

between the door and the jamb whil

smile and a fake cheery tone since I a

is Sarah Katrina

Total

ort to stop myself

ene," I

here," she warned then looked behind m

e you better come out right freak

"Keep your freaking

e up and down, yellong, "Sarah Katrina! You

, "Seriously, Arlene, shut the friggin' up. SK isn't here and she was never here. Of all

lifted her hand made a gun look a like with her fingers, created a gunshot sound an

tic if only I am not scared by the way she looked

g her with her one and only

ere eye to eye and she said in a whisper but scary tone, "D-E-A-D,

. A question that always got a yes

some kind

ew in my head. Then she lifted her hand once again t

ound and walk swif

hshe was wearing a tight tank top, black leather motorcycle jacket, that is unzipped, a short and frayed j

with what my sister got into this time

Shit