Bouda April 30, 2021

Can’t Drown My Demons

My heart thuds inside my chest, hands shaking as I mop up the spilled alcohol. I squeeze my eyes shut as memories of Scar’s hyena ripping into my brother flash through my head like a movie reel. Shaking like a leaf, I stumble out from behind the bar as his screams fill my ears. Not here. Not now.

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