Lost and Delirious Page #5

Yeah. She would say, "Hey,

don't worry. It's a clean dirt."

-She was funny.

-Yeah.

Every year, in the spring,

she would wake me up in the morning

and she would whisper in my ear

"The first crocus is here."

And we would go outside

in our nightgowns and bare feet.

And get your feet dirty. Together.

I don't know if they

didn't know I could hear.

Orjust pretended they didn't know.

But after a while,

it was... kind of...

I don't know, okay.

Their sounds, their whispers...

their shadows became kind of..

well, just like part

of my dream or something.

Just the way things were.

It's morning time you lazy...

-Holy f***!

-Oh, my God!

Bedford, shut the door.

Look your...

your sister gets nightmares.

She's like...

She's like screaming in her sleep.

Bedford...

It isn't. It really

isn't what you think.

Get out.

-Get out of my bed.

-Relax. She'll get over it.

You don't know Allison.

Okay, she'll go hysterical.

She's gonna go

straight to Mom and Dad.

So?

F*** it.

It's the 21st century, right?

No, no.

You don't understand.

You just...

you don't understand.

I swear to God. She crawled into

my bed. I didn't know she was there.

She crawled into your bed?

I think she has a crush on me.

I've told her I'm not like that.

Tory, that's disgusting.

Why don't you tell somebody?

Tell Vaughn. Have her kicked out.

I feel sorry for her.

Being adopted and everything.

Tory, you are too nice.

So, you'll tell

your friends, right?

you'll tell them the truth.

That I'm not like that.

Of course.

I can't believe

I ever thought you were!

And Mom and Dad, you're not

gonna tell them anything, right?

No, Tore.

But are you sure you're not...?

Ally! I love guys.

I'm boy-crazy, if anything.

Actually, there's this really cute

guy from RAB I met. Jake.

And he is so totally

in love with me.

Yeah? You gonna go out with him?

Are you kidding? We're going to

Tim's party together. Friday.

Allison? Come on.

Don't worry, Tore.

I'll straighten everything out.

Hey, Tory.

So, how are you?

Look, first of all,

whatever they are

saying is trashtalk.

Stupid.

I know you guys won't listen to it.

Of course not.

But God, I mean, even if it was

true, I'd still be like, "So?

Grow up."

But it's not true.

"I mean like my aunt is gay.

Like get over it."

Yeah, but I'm not.

Totally, so...

No, I know.

She's upset.

Give her time.

Bedford, this is a dark day.

""Darkling

stand the varying

shores of the world.

O, Anthony! Anthony! Anthony!"

Ah... Her beloved is dying.

You see?

And so she calls upon the sun

to burn the whole sphere,

the world, in fact. Hm?

Her feeling is,

how can nothing

in nature change when such an

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