It feels good to be back. I feel hot, sweaty, itchy where the ropes bound me, achy from not moving - but it feels so good to not be under that...man's clutches.
I say man hesitantly. I don't think he's entirely human anymore.
But I am, and Carrie is, and Mystery and Sir Thighpiece and - well, not the dog.
It feels good to be back.
I love Butterfingers. Have I said that before?
