“A body can't run from what they done. They carry it with them inside. It fester and spread like poison if it's buried. It gotta be out in the air where it can heal.”
Susan Crandall“She slammed down the phone. The sharp bang shattered my heart like a bottle hitting the sidewalk”
Susan Crandall, Whistling Past the Graveyard“A body can't run from what they done. They carry it with them inside. It fester and spread like poison if it's buried. It gotta be out in the air where it can heal.”
Susan Crandall, Whistling Past the Graveyard“I locked the door and turned on the water to fill the tub. I made it so hot that I had to get in real slow. I wanted it to hurt”
wanted my outside to feel as bad as my inside. I sat there a long time watching my skin turn redder and redder... Finally my insides was as fiery as my skin. I liked the burn and hoped it took everything I'd been wishing for and turned it to ashes.