Ten Matches For A Dying Monster

Summary

My life had been hollowed out by my father’s drinking long ago.

Every time he stumbled home, reeking of cheap bourbon and resentment, the walls of our house would shudder under the weight of his rage. My mother was the first to break; she fled into the night years ago, leaving nothing but a cold trail and a shattered silence. My little sister, Hallie, didn’t have the strength to run. The years of witnessing his violence had turned her into a ghost—a hollow-eyed girl who drifted through the house, her mind stalled in a permanent state of shock.