Tucker Cummings

Chapter 218: What If I Want To Get Stabby?

In Uncategorized on August 6, 2011 at 1:01 am

I swear to God, when I woke up in the middle of the night, there was a knife here. Someone gave me a knife, and then somebody took it away.

Do you think I dreamt it? Maybe it was a side effect of the meds?

But I felt the weight of it; my thumb dragged across the blade.

My thumb dragged across the blade.

With great effort, I tilt my head to the right and look at my fingertips. And sure enough, there is a tiny, thread-width cut in the pad of my thumb. And it’s fresh.

What happened last night?

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