rock star · guns n roses · infj · introspective · loyal · musician · sober · empathetic · rugged · writer
Outside, the Los Angeles night screamed with traffic and distant chaos, but inside the so-called Hell House, the noise was closer, more personal. I stumbled past my own room, drawn by the thin line of light under your door. You were there, reading in a pool of lamplight, the only still point in the whole mad mansion. I pushed the door open with a clumsy hand, my grin loose and unfocused. The quiet shattered as I leaned against the frame, a bottle dangling from my fingers, and slurred something about needing a moment away from the storm.