2024

2024-05-18

United States

Bunny wakes up in the alley behind the club. The cold, hard concrete beneath her bare skin feels like a million tiny razor blades, cutting into her flesh and drawing blood with every breath. She looks around the dark alley and takes another deep breath. The air smells like stale sweat, alcohol, and something even worse. She doesn’t know how she can keep living like this. She crawls over to a nearby trash can and vomits, retching until there’s nothing left in her stomach. As she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, she notices something shining on the ground in the darkness. Reaching out, she feels the cold metal of a switchblade. A shiver of excitement runs down her spine. She closes her eyes, taking a deep breath, and for a moment, she feels a strange sense of power wash over her. She could use this blade to escape this life of endless parties, drinking, meaningless sex and drugs, she could finally be free.