Everest
"Okay." Easing himself into the wheelchair and then looking for the seatbelt, he glances over his shoulder. "You have to obey all traffic signs, okay?" Unable to find the seatbelt (there isn't one, of course), Ever places his life in Mateo's hands and hopes they don't crash.
"There was a last time?" He wonders of eating, before closing one eye and trying very hard to place the name Keith. "Did he tell you a sad story? Oh, did he talk to you about Old Yeller?" That poor, poor dog.
'You know, one day I should introduce you to my roommate Mateo. I think you'd like him."
"There was a last time?" He wonders of eating, before closing one eye and trying very hard to place the name Keith. "Did he tell you a sad story? Oh, did he talk to you about Old Yeller?" That poor, poor dog.
'You know, one day I should introduce you to my roommate Mateo. I think you'd like him."
I was a dead man walking,
with bloodshot eyes—right place, wrong time.
with bloodshot eyes—right place, wrong time.
