Dear Vince,
Nov 21/2011
Life just keeps getting worse and worse. I thought nearly killing my best friend would be the cherry on top of my new horrendous life, but Kyle, Sasha and I are stuck in a run-down motel 2 miles from the farm house. Well, what is left of the place... But how about I start at the beginning and go from there.
Well, it all started when Kyle woke up angry… Except, angry doesn’t even cover it! He was full-on pissed. My room got trashed as he threw about the lamps, the bedside tables and, all the drawers from the dresser at me.