Prose
Dave: Alexa, get
Dave: Alexa, get me a beer. Alexa: I’m sorry Dave, I’m afraid I can’t do that. Theirs was a relationship that could not last. #vss
Who would think introspection could hurt?
Phil realized his problem. His career was the life of the mind, but he was stuck living in *his* mind.
Eli confessed his
Eli confessed his suicidal ideations. “Don’t talk like that. I need you to live.” “Do you want to be in my life?” “…no.” “Oh.” #vss
Anxious Attachment
“I’m sorry I vindicated all of your fears,” I said. “I was afraid you’d say that,” she replied.
Sam’s phone reminded
Sam’s phone reminded her of her anniversary. She looked at the photographs. Had she really been so happy? No.. she was just good at posing for pictures. #vss
They were the
They were the last three people left alive: Kyle, his best friend, and his girlfriend. Kyle looked at his girlfriend with longing, kneeled, and proposed. She wept- “I think we should see other people.” #vss
Ch. 3 Don Dire’s
Ch. 3 Don Dire’s autobiography told the event quite differently. Evil Rex had planted the TNT far down #range near a rural orphanage. Then, Dire saved Rex’s life, they made up, and they carpooled home together. Reviewers called the autobiography “inconsistent rubbish.” #vss365
Ironically, he didn't see it coming.