Alone Together

i couldnt think of a better title

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Dark.

Imagine a place far from here. You have to. This isn't the future that you desire.

Light.

Wipe the tears from your face. Now close your eyes. The routine has begun. Every night he comes in late he's always drunk. I can't remember the last time he was early. Or even on time for that matter.

Dark. Sounds of the faucet running comes from the other room.

Tomorrow you get your things. You get whatever you can and you run. Run, you hear me? Run as fast as you can. As far as you can. Atleast he can't get it up when he's drunk. Just don't do anything stupid and you should be alright. Just go to sleep.

Dark.

Light, real light.

Another night, hoping your dreams were real and your life just a nightmare. Has he already gone to work? The bed is cold. He's gone. You can breathe now.
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i like it, jesse. very minimal.

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