(HeAdPhoNes, this'll be a short chapter.))
"In the mind of the public, she seemed endowed with an almost supernatural power to commit heinous acts, no matter the time or place."
― Alexis Coe,
We arrived safely and got out. We were greeted by my old friend Hobie, we were led to the guest room. I immediately decided to take a shower. I got into the bathroom. Looking around and studying every corner and picture. I removed my clothes and turned on the shower to the right temperature. I stepped in slowly and let the water run off of my back and onto the hard bath floor below me and into the drain, repeat. My mind flooded with thoughts about school... everything really.
I got out of the shower. Wrapping a robe around my body to get clothes to change into. I walked out. Boris was sleeping heavily on the bed which made me smile. I knew he was gonna pass out on the bed the minute we arrive. I slip on the clothes I had chosen. My hair was still damp. I brushed it. Walked back into the guest bedroom, I smiled. Finally i was away from that dumb town. I lifted the covers and got into the bed next to Boris. Wrapping my tiny shivering cold body around his tall perfect temperature one. He didn't even notice me. He looked like a dead body. Writing that made me laugh. The covers on the bed are very thick and heavy. So it helped me fall asleep.
((Big wheels keep on turning
Carry me home to see my kin
Singing songs about the south-land
I miss 'ole' 'Bamy once again and I think it's a sin
Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her
Well, I heard ole Neil put her down
Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
A southern man don't need him around, anyhow
Sweet home Alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Alabama
Lord, I'm coming home to you
In Birmingham they love the Gov'nor, boo-hoo-hoo
Now we all did what we could do
Now Watergate does not bother me
Does your conscience bother you, tell the truth
Sweet home Alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Alabama
Lord, I'm coming home to you, here I come Alabama
Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
And they've been known to pick a song or two (yes they do)
Lord they get me off so much
They pick me up when I'm feeling blue, now how bout you?
Sweet home Alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home Alabama
Lord, I'm coming home to you
Sweet home Alabama, oh sweet home
Where the skies are so blue and the governor's true
Sweet home Alabama, Lordy
Lord, I'm coming home to you, yeah yeah.
Your welcome))
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