intraintenebras

They say you can survive high school. Well, perhaps not. A homage to slashers, everything Lynchian, high schools, crime and punishment, sex and conservatism, popular culture and romance, this loosely written and casually spun novella takes you into the repressed and the debauched, the murders and the laughs, the families and the friends of a good ole American town where nothing is as it seems, and no one is going to be a hero. All of it began with the murder of a young girl.

"Mr Beaumont, you're under arrest." What? "You have the right to remain silent." This is so not happening. Am I dreaming? "If you do say anything, what you say can be used against you in a court of law." Quick! Wake up! Wake up dammit! This is not how this day was supposed to end. And this is sure as hell not the way this evening was supposed to have come down to. I couldn't breathe anymore. Fuck! I needed to breathe. I needed to get out. The burly policeman moved forward with a purpo