Fear and Repetition

Haunted by her siblings and injuries never requited; enough to stay away from that library and park forever.

"Down down, deep in the ground. Safe and sound in the womb of the earth."
 I'd say this as I walked around in a daze on the summer Thursdays and drink aloe juice from the Japanese mart. I'd be stuck in a feed-back loop like Jed asking why had they left me in a booze-fueled binge. No one wanted to answer him politely. No one was there. Because they didn't care. He was just another invention after all.