Screams

... and then I drove to the bottom of that dead end road, parked, turned off my lights and screamed. I screamed until my muscles cramped up, my ears popped and I could taste the blood in my throat. I clenched my hands into tight fists, brought my legs up, curled into a little ball and screamed into my knees. No words. No need for them. Raw emotion. My head throbbing with anger and hate pulsating through my veins. And I just kept screaming.