Lament for Freddy Krueger
2012; Colorado State University; Volume: 39; Issue: 1 Linguagem: Inglês
10.1353/col.2012.0011
ISSN2325-730X
Autores Tópico(s)Legal Cases and Commentary
Resumo117 This is the room without a view; this is the room where we build a fire and keep it as a window. The room where we forget birthdays and middle names and where the shampoo that made someone else's hair smell so nice is no longer being manufactured. This is the room where the days slant by and the hours turn into the residue souring walls. Where our desires are final and finally our own because we no longer have a need for anything. Mr. K.—with your fingers like razors, you'd injure whatever you intended to protect unless you were very, very careful. No one is that careful so hold me. Because what makes us vulnerable brings us closer to one another. And K., Mr., I know how weak you are in the waking world and, friend, I am weak there too. LAMENT FOR FREDDY KRUEGER JAMISON CRABTREE ...
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