The Last Straw
Last night was the last straw! Last night, I failed to sleep. How could I? He wouldn’t let me. He has tortured me for too long. Tormented me in my dreams. Turned them into nightmares for far too long. I was his prey, and he made sure I knew it. And now? Now, I saw an opportunity. Drunk to oblivion with the net positioned directly above his head. We’ve been here before. Several times. I hate…














