BrutusTheCow

The stench was the first thing that hit me.  I swear, the whole place smelled like dog feces wrapped in banana peels.  I quickly covered my nose to prevent myself from vomiting. “This smells awful,” I said with a muffled voice. “It’s not exactly roses, but I think we’ll manage,” responded Daniel. I looked back at him.  “How can you joke in a time like this?” I asked. “Simple,” he said, “Just always remember that things will eventually work out,” he said. “How can you be like that if you don’t actually know what’s going to happen?” I asked. &l