Vulvacia Barbecuesauce: Chapter Eighteen

Nineteen (A new beginning of an old ending)

The screaming would not stop. Vulvacia knelt down to the ground and tried to draw in enough air to let her lungs do something that might help her brain. The pain of life was swelling around and nothing could change reality for her. But what if she could change reality herself? The deep breaths continued as the screaming wailed on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on sad song and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and

“Stop.”