Melissa WILL read this...
I went to the Utica police station today. Skipped work. Skipped right over it.
I said "I'm here to turn myself in. My mother seems to think I have a warrant out for my arrest."
I threw my license and my keys on the desk. "How are you doing Officer Williams?" I asked.
He quickly typed on his computer, and eventually found my file.
"Um... What were you charged with?" He quickly asked.
"I hurt a young girl named Aubrey." I said.
He laughed, reviewed my file again and said "You're clean sir. Have you been drinking?" He asked.
"Every day, and a lot since she left me." I said.
I gathered my license and my keys and turned toward the door.
"Are you sure your name's Brian Sfinas?" He asked.
"I'm not sure anymore" I replied, as I walked out.
"Well sir, who are you?" He questioned, as I placed my hand on the door handle.
"I'm a nobody." I said.
Quickly speeding outside.
I'm here to turn myself in. I give up.
Some guy holds my dolly in his arms every night. There's nothing I can do about it, but drink and try to forget.
But when you wake up and can't remember, it's not as good as forgetting that one night at the camp.
Monsters are waiting everywhere.
-Brian
I said "I'm here to turn myself in. My mother seems to think I have a warrant out for my arrest."
I threw my license and my keys on the desk. "How are you doing Officer Williams?" I asked.
He quickly typed on his computer, and eventually found my file.
"Um... What were you charged with?" He quickly asked.
"I hurt a young girl named Aubrey." I said.
He laughed, reviewed my file again and said "You're clean sir. Have you been drinking?" He asked.
"Every day, and a lot since she left me." I said.
I gathered my license and my keys and turned toward the door.
"Are you sure your name's Brian Sfinas?" He asked.
"I'm not sure anymore" I replied, as I walked out.
"Well sir, who are you?" He questioned, as I placed my hand on the door handle.
"I'm a nobody." I said.
Quickly speeding outside.
I'm here to turn myself in. I give up.
Some guy holds my dolly in his arms every night. There's nothing I can do about it, but drink and try to forget.
But when you wake up and can't remember, it's not as good as forgetting that one night at the camp.
Monsters are waiting everywhere.
-Brian