The Last Kid

November 4th, 2010 by in Artsy Sh*t

By Graham Annable:

I always ended up being the last kid awake somehow. My friends would all be sacked out and I could still hear the grownups playing “euchre” upstairs. It felt quiet and like a dream so late at night. The last kid on Earth.

I checked, there’s no “First Kid Up In The Morning Hoping Anyone Else Wakes Up So I Don’t Have To Keep Lying Here.”