(June 24, 1987) "Maybell it's late I should get going now-"! She fixed her long blonde hair into a up tight ponytail. "I don't mind Clyde ill just be here." He turns as she quickly grabs his hand.
"Dont forget"
Those words echoed in his head like the music at a bar. He walked away with his back turned as, as she fiddled with her hair. It was twelve O' clock on a Friday night the dogs were out. Howling at the moon like there some stupid wolf Clyde thought. He stepped over a rock as he began to open the front door. Falling onto the floor next to his father standing there mad. He picks himself up as his dad swings his hand back. Getting ready to smack his hand across his sons face. "Why can't you just be nice you treat me like some FREAK." His father stormed off into his room slamming the door behind him. As you can hear the door click right behind him.
Whisper
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