Some Find Solace by scioscribe for Edonohana
Fandoms: Dark Tower - Stephen King, Carrie - Stephen King, The Girl Who Loved Tom Gordon - Stephen King, Gerald's Game - Stephen King, Dolores Claiborne - Stephen King
19 Sep 2019
Trisha said, “You’re dressed up.”
“I was at the prom.” Carrie’s voice was quiet. “There was a fire.” Her eyes went glassy and unfocused; her body flashed red again, like she was standing in the glow of a stoplight. She said, “I died too. This must be hell.”
It was hot and dry and frightening, but Trisha didn’t think it was hell; if nothing else, she liked it better than the woods. Hell was a thousand mosquitoes and an empty, cramping stomach. Hell was the God of the Lost’s face of buzzing wasps. Trisha wouldn’t have called the desert a five-star vacation, but it was survivable, and she was starting to rank everything on the Trisha Survivorship Scale, with a Can You Live With It? score of one to ten.