Jareb Collins
~Something Wicked this Way Comes~
Reverend Tommy never steers us wrong.
At least, that’s what Reverend Tommy always says.
Huddled on the compound’s cement floor, I feel death seeping into my bones. That and the arsenic burning a hole in my gut reminds me that this is the last terrifying transition I will ever face.
I am surrounded by friends, all cheering my journey from the Other Side.
The fading light is dimmed with red, and the Reverend isn’t here.
At least, that’s what Reverend Tommy always says.
Huddled on the compound’s cement floor, I feel death seeping into my bones. That and the arsenic burning a hole in my gut reminds me that this is the last terrifying transition I will ever face.
I am surrounded by friends, all cheering my journey from the Other Side.
The fading light is dimmed with red, and the Reverend isn’t here.