• Chapter 9 "A Broken Sack Of Crap"

    "Boris," Lorraine said weakly, standing in the hallway, her hands holding eachother in front of her, her eyes stuck to the floor, "...I don't...I don't know how to..." "No. No you don't...you don't get...

  • Chapter 8 "Happy Birthday, Douchebag"

    "Haaaappy birthdaaaay to youuuuu...." everyone sang, trailing off towards the end, showing their clear disinterest. Boris was seated at the table, a party hat on his head, while all the seniors were surrounding...

  • Chapter 7 "Hello, Stranger"

    It had been a nice day, and now it was time for a nice evening. Since getting back to the home, Carol, Boris, Burt, Larry and Polly had played a few hands of poker and a few other card games, watched...

  • Chapter 6 "Funny Seeing You Here"

    "Do you remember what it's like being in school?" Burt asked Polly as they were getting on the bus for their trip. Polly shrugged as Carol and Boris followed them on. "I have memories of parts of school,...

  • Chapter 5 "Down The Hatch"

    Carol was sitting by herself in the lunch room, slowly sipping her apple juice, her eyes staring directly down at the table and nowhere else. If anyone were to look at her for even more than half a second,...

  • Chapter 4 "Knot On Your Life"

    "I remember being in the girlscouts," Whittle said as she walked Chrissy down the hall. "Did you have to do this sort of thing?" Chrissy asked, and Whittle smiled, nodding. "Oh yeah, helping the elderly...