Her Granby, Colorado God had taken a shit on her hometown and left it to fester inside the souls of its inhabitants. It was a dusty block of land tucked between unattainable beauty; mountains large enough to keep her inside. A waitress at the Silver Spur, a clerk at 7 eleven, a meth dealer, a mother of four kids with different dads. They were all dead in their own way. One day she would climb those peeks and fall backwards forgetting her life of what was.