What goes through the mind of a guy like Cotton at a time like that, and how does his brain keep from splitting into two lobes and flying to opposite corners of the room? You know how badly he wanted to acknowledge the truth looming over him like a piano. Yet the fear and cowardice was a stronger force.
What goes through the mind of a guy like Cotton at a time like that, and how does his brain keep from splitting into two lobes and flying to opposite corners of the room? You know how badly he wanted to acknowledge the truth looming over him like a piano. Yet the fear and cowardice was a stronger force.
For Cotton and so many others, it feels like water has been building up behind a dam for 5+ years now and is flowing over the top. Yet it still holds.
What goes through the mind of a guy like Cotton at a time like that, and how does his brain keep from splitting into two lobes and flying to opposite corners of the room? You know how badly he wanted to acknowledge the truth looming over him like a piano. Yet the fear and cowardice was a stronger force.
For Cotton and so many others, it feels like water has been building up behind a dam for 5+ years now and is flowing over the top. Yet it still holds.