Visiting Stormy

It felt like everything inside me was crunching in on itself. This was last night. Stormy dragged me into the bedroom where I slept for the last 30 or so hours. If I didn t have this video, I would be convinced that none of it happened at all. I went to visit Stormy after holding up at Michael s house for the last couple weeks. Since I can t sleep I have been watching through all of these old videos, attempting to figure something out that I missed. I still have the flash drive marked MLA that I grabbe