Sunday, December 6, 2009


by Zel Kuroi

Yesterday I drank all the water I could. It was the next best thing to submerging myself in a pond to soak, and it kept the sobs down. Today I woke up with semi-permeable skin, and your scornful words sliced through all over again and bisected my heart.

Tomorrow I'll work on my poison glands.

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