Lou

When I saw his mom I peed a squirt.

Fatso’s like a giant pig but she was like a hippo or a mountain or a house.

Ralph called me over and I went and stood next to him. I wanted to hold his hand but he was still holding the Jesus rock. Then he kicked me in the ankle, I don’t know why. I was going to kick him back but I didn’t want her to get mad.

She was like a bakery truck or a whale.

I was praying inside, Jesus Mary and Joseph, Jesus Mary and Joseph...

She kept breathing in and breathing out.