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At 3:30 pm on an overcast Tuesday afternoon, lathered in Aveeno SPF 100 sunscreen, I dashed out my door and sprinted across my front yard as if my life depended on it

And I&039;ray skies, the thick jacket, and the layer of greasy sunscreen, e is not attached Back in the day, e Houses with unattached garages were cheaper

Thanks, asshole

Of course, little did he know that one day the sun would be my enemy and I would have to endure daily torturous e, I fuot the key in and opened the sucker I noticed er and they would begin blistering

I&039;e door far harder than I probably should have The thing nearly tore off its rusty tracks Once open, I dashed inside and breathed a sh there was never really any relief forthe day, at least Not when I should be sleeping in a dark room with the blinds pulled shut and dead to the world

I started the van, cranked up the AC, and let it cool e and headed for my kids&039; school

Just another day in the neighborhood

After picking up the kids and spending the evening helping them with their ho lately, a very responsible sixteen-year-old girl Luckily, she was available, and when she arrived, I hugged ood Mercifully, neither shuddered at s were the norm in our family Still, Anthony promptly wiped his kiss off

"Gross, Mo it far more concentration than he ever did his homework As an added precaution, he absently raised his shoulder, using it to wipe his cheek clean

Noith the suneast on the 91 Freeway Me, and nearly all of southern California, too I settled in for the long coht

Instead, I sat back and turned up the radio and tried to remember what life was like before I became what I currently am

But I couldn&039;t At least, not really, and that scared the hell out of hts and all actions, and as I followed a sea of red taillights and bad drivers, I realizedfurther and further away

I hate when that happens