June Bug’s House

June Bug’s House. fatherlyFIRE Chapter 2. He pointed his gun at us. Not steadily. Nothing he did recently could be called steady. My daddy said he would kill us all–my mother, brother, sister, and me. The bizarre crescendo of a middle-of-the-night whiskey-infused maelstrom. My mother tried to shield us. My young mind tried to make …

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