Can we talk about something else?

Can we talk about something else? I saw the weird look on his face, the madness, the glazed over look, I thought disappeared.

He just looked more like himself and he said, what am I doing?

Or what have I done? And I remember perfectly saying, I don't know, but I think you shot

dad. Because I think you shot dad.

Because I heard my dad yelling,

Charlie don't do that or Charlie stopped.

And he said, oh, I did or whatever.

I said, I don't know, but get off of me

so we can figure it out, okay? And he did, he get off of me so we can figure it out okay and he did he got off of me.

My next step I was trying to get out of the house. He goes through you're not going to leave me are you?

Of course I said no.

No, I would run off the door.

And I did as soon as I thought it was far enough away.

I ran. Have you ever seen Texas Chainsaw Massacre?

Yeah. I saw it once in my life. I could never watch it again. You know the girl's

screaming? The way she ran to screaming. That was me.

I was just a little girl.

I was running through the snow and my bloody nightgown

torn.

Screaming. And now nearly two decades later, real-life versions of that actress from the horror flick continue to run

screaming through the night not realizing that they're already dead

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