EVELYN DIEDZ I’m sick. More — sickened. Both at once. And sick in the sense of illness and in being a terrible person. I’m –…
a novel of horror by Dee Emm Elms
EVELYN DIEDZ I’m sick. More — sickened. Both at once. And sick in the sense of illness and in being a terrible person. I’m –…
EVELYN DIEDZ … and, oh, how I want to sleep … always want to sleep … always tired, always hoping I can stop … but…
EVELYN DIEDZ Falling upward, I’m pushing back — as I’m forced deeper into the grey hollowness. There’s no sign of Rick or Cameron, now. Memories…