The Roof, Just After Midnight
Tuesday, October 10th, 2006 12:10 amBilly lay in his sleeping bag, hands behind his head, staring up at the stars. He let his mind wander a bit, then removed his eyepatch and slipped it around his prosthetic, lying beside the bag.
Then he glanced at his watch. It was now october 10th.
"Happy birthday to me." he muttered, and rolled over onto his side to go to sleep.
Then he glanced at his watch. It was now october 10th.
"Happy birthday to me." he muttered, and rolled over onto his side to go to sleep.