Abdias added a photo to the album Amphetamine-art.
Post-curfew the angel slips quiet back toward her step-father’s trailor, knowing too well that this was wednesday. She thought momentarily that she could make a run for it. That moment was fleeting though, no where to run to really. The curfew meant it was hiding and fighting with the old man, and that’s the moment she realized there was no such thing as free will. #fiction #art #prose #poetry #Abdias #amphetamine-art
