17 February 2012
She watched out the window, her long black hair tied up in a loose messy bun on the top of her head. Sleep evaded her as the hours passed. Her dad's old red pickup truck bounced along the dirt rode. Lilly squirmed still incapable of sleeping, for her anticipation and dread of the house filled her mind. She never wanted to leave Boise. Never wanted to come to Jonestown. The new house wasn't something Lilly could take interest in, she'd never liked new things. There wasn't room for change without error. Her looming blue eyes sparkled as she stared out the filth covered window. She picked at her nails and brushed a stray hair away from soft olive skinned face. Sleep slowly took charge and her eyes began to flutter shut. Finally, she thought. Then blackness seeped in to her vision, while her dad said something she almost missed. "Sleep tight munckin, we'll be at the house in the morning."
Jonestown Chapter 1 • Opuss № I