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Life out here is hard. We all try to get through the best way we can. But trust me, there's not a single person here who isn't lying to themselves about something.
How short was the road from that decision to this moment? The question ached like a bruise.
Outside, washing hung still on the rotary line, bone dry and stiff from the sun. A child's scooter lay abandoned on the stepping-stone path. Just one human heart beat within a kilometer radius of the farm. So nothing reacted when, deep inside the house, the baby started crying.
Sometimes things turn out for the best. And when you end up in the right place, it's not always helpful to go digging up the road that got you there.
It was too late for that now. Some things had to be lived with.
To look out and see not another soul between you and the horizon could be a strange and disturbing sight.
The rumors were fed well...and grew fat and solid. They sprouted legs and heads, and they never died.
It wasn't as though the farm hadn't seen death before, and the blowflies didn't discriminate. To them there was little difference between a carcass and a corpse. The
The rabbit quivered a little under their scrutiny but mainly lay still. Fear masquerading as acceptance.
He avoided small talk at the best of times and this, unquestionably, was a million horrific miles from the best of times.
But tiny variances in their friendship hinted at new paths to be explored. Conversations had a fresh edge...The group dynamics had taken a subtle but definite shift, with none of them quite yet sure where they had landed.
It seemed very far away and long ago now. Like it had happened to someone else.
Death rarely changes how we feel about someone. Heightens it, more often than not.
She was smiling in every photo, looked truly happy in none.
He passed a takeaway that seemed to offer cuisine from any corner of the world as long as it was fried or could be displayed in a pie warmer.
They lived in a land of extremes in more ways than one. People were either completely fine, or very not.
Fire would barrel along that chain like a bullet train, he knew. It surged and jumped and gorged itself. It raced like an animal. It ravaged with inhuman efficiency.
The sooner you say it, Mandy, the sooner I can tell you to mind your own business, and we can all get back to our Sundays.
