Drowning in Colors
Yes, I have known this boy for about a year now. Nate was sitting at his chair, not bothering to stand. I was able to get this boy to work for me after I learned of his talent, and have been keeping a very close eye on him. In fact, he lived with me for some time. That wasnt right, I had found him. Right? Please Cain, show us what you can do.What I can do? What can I do? Think Cain, think. There was an obvious something, something that even Nate could have noticed. Cmon, you dont need to be a super wrestler, it can be anything, like the girl that can spit really far. Anything. Oh.Could I please have a bucket of water? I asked timidly.I thought youd never ask, it was Nate, producing a big, blue plastic bin sloshing with water from the bleacher behind him. He started walking down the steps with it, and I ran up to help him. When it was finally on the floor, I stared into the water, took three deep breaths and dropped my head.
- Paperback | 60 pages
- 127 x 203.2 x 3.56mm | 117.93g
- 01 Jul 2015
- Createspace Independent Pub