2010/09/27

Nami's father is a real sonofabitch.  Mother grits her teeth lest the desperation bubble over.
Sometimes the kids make believe that they are some-place far far away fighting dragons and whatnot; the smell of the cold, stale house drifts away and they forget for a while.  Just for one moment a distant sound of tinkling china carries into the room upstairs.

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