Favourite genre of music: =B Really, anything but country.
Favourite cartoon character: Bender, bitch.
The Other BreedI open my eyes as the car jolts to a stop. Hombre cusses and throws open the door before disappearing into the thick, green brush and giant trees surrounding us.The Other Breed by avaunt
The road’s changed so much that I’m not quite sure how I know where we are. Perhaps it’s because of the rusty Dead-End sign, an older, newer, version of which peeks out at me from a half-forgotten memory, or maybe it’s the trees, which have grown larger but kept the same knots. Whatever it is, I have to hold back the urge to puke. Somehow, someway, and despite never being told about my connection to this place, Hombre’s driven us to the end of a path very near a place I hate: the summer cabin of my childhood.
“Where’d he go?” Alyssa demands from the back seat. “First we were going to the show, and then he said he needed to make a detour, and now we’re in the middle of nowhere and he’s gone?”
Beth is in the front seat, clearly having just woken up, too, as