Literature
Silent Hill 3 - Chapter 5
In the depths of the abyss, the remains of a broken man stirred, lost amongst the fragments of cement covering his battered body…
"I'm sick of living like this Dad! I can't take it anymore!!"
Furrowing his bloodstained brow, a voice echoing in the ghost of a memory…screaming at him…challenging him…so familiar, yet forgotten…images of black and white dancing before his eyes...
"Is the life I've made for us not good enough for you!? You think you're better than your father!?"
"I know I'm better than you, you damned deadbeat! I don't know what Mom ever saw in yo-"
Knuckles biting into that mocking, pompous face, shutting that blasphemous t