These days, I come here just to think and have some peace.”
“Marcus, this is so beautiful.”
“Angel, there is something I want to ask you.”
She turned to me. xnx Then there were all the memories of school itself. People would hassle her for being with me and try to anger me by making lewd suggestions about her. My fist was shaking, not in pain or fear, but happiness. The taste of gore, the feel and texture of raw flesh, and the screams of agony from my victim strengthened my rage and pulverized any remaining inhibitions and fragments of reason and logic. A movie cannot exist if the disk or tape it’s imprinted on doesn’t exist. I realized that if I were to understand the forces that had ruined my life, I would need to understand the heart of those forces.
