“I pulled out my mp3 player and stuck the buds in, and letting out a big breath, I started to scroll through my music for something appropriate to kill by. John Tesh, it is.” — Derekica Snake Copy Share Image
“I whispered into his ear, “Erik...” There was no response from him. “Erik.” My voice was a little bit firmer. I pushed at his shoulders making sure that my hands were well away from his re-opened wound. He weighed more than I did. I couldn’t get out from under him. God, I’m stuck inside of him ...like a dog. “Erik.”… — Derekica Snake Copy Share
“...fool me once, shame on me…fool me twice…I deserved to get fucked over.” — Derekica Snake Copy Share Image
“I pulled out my mp3 player and stuck the buds in, and letting out a big breath, I started to scroll through my music… — Derekica Snake Copy Share Image
