sept. 08, 2007,
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To say that their nice, comfy bus had broken down would be an understatement. To say that their nice, comfy, bus had exploded and hit a tree would be a more accurate description. Patrick kept telling him that was a gross exaggeration, but Pete wasn’t really sure it was.

If you asked Joe what had happened, he would tell you he didn’t know - he ( Read more... )

Patrick doesn't know where they are anymore. The roads have twisted and curved into themselves and Patrick doesn't know up from down.

You’re drowning me!

He wants to yell it out, but he isn’t sure the words would make it past his lips, his throat. The air around him feels dense and constricting and he wonders, briefly, when it got this bad ( Read more... )