It’s still dark out, but I feel most comfortable in the darkness. It’s in the darkness where my monsters live and play. And it’s in the darkness where we must survive until I can figure out what to do.
We need wheels, clothes, and money. And we need to acquire all of this undetected. I could call my parents, but when they find out what I did, it’ll just convince them that being in Parkfields is the place for me.
But I can’t stay there.
No good has come out of that place, and it’s only being outside those walls that things have become clearer. Facing my demons instead of convincing myself they’ll go away with time is the cure. Not being a medicated zombie. Which is why I need to steal us some clothes and a car.
Sleeping beside Luna felt natural, like everything else I’ve experienced wit
