IwantKeithtoscreamonmeandstopthinkingaboutmycrazyreproduction,Iknowscreamingisawasteofsalivabecauseit'sshamelessanditwon'tstop,butitwon'tstop.Atleastmyvoicecanwakeothersup.Ifeveryonewakesup,itmeansthatIcanalsosurvivethepassionofotherpeople.
ButbeforeIcouldshout,Keithputhishandtightlyovermymouth.NomatterhowhardItried,onlyalowvoicecameout,andthevoicewasnotloudenoughforpeopletohear.Onlyhopeflashesbeforeoureyes,andnowitflashesmorethanever.
No,it'scalledfleeting.You'rereallygoingtobreed,aren'tyou?,
"Notloudorbrisk,I'llletothershearme."
Idon'twanttofoolaroundwithyou!Iwanttoshoutforhelp!
WhenIcouldn'tscream,Ipulleditoutofmewithmyhands,andofcourseIcouldn'tmovebecauseIwaspinneddownbyit.Hewasuselesswhenherippedmyshirtoffhimwithhisemptyhands.
Let'sfocusonfreckles!ItoremyT-shirtinhalf,butmyshirtisfamousbrand!Canyoucherishyourthings!
Notonlyareshirts,pantsandunderweargone,nottomentionKeithputtingyourdamnstrength!