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A Thousand Needles
"Don't you think you're taking this a bit too far?"
The corner of Will's mouth curves into a contemptuous smirk. "No, doc, I don't," he says.
"See? He just won't stop!" Nina's face is flushed and sickly from sleepless nights and crying. She's a pitiful image—wasted, tired, desperate.
And Will laughs at her, unable to control himself.
Dr. Willoughby looks down at the piece of scratch notebook paper before him, once again observing the gruesome image of the mutilated infant doodled upon it with the words "mommy no love me" scrawled across the top. He leans back against his cushioned chair, removing his glasses and touching his thumb an
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Sense Memory
I developed taste.
We lost touch.
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Becoming
As the earthworm emerges from her ear canal, following the blood-slick trail down her cheek, the girl can't help wishing she'd listened to family.
Her body is the feverish rush of tempered steel plunged into icy waters. She doesn't know how long she's been trapped down here for. She bases her concept of time upon the alignment of the sun, the moon. Her eyelids are heavy and even if she could open them, she'd see nothing. The smell of dirt, rich and damp, fills her nostrils. She struggles, but it's in vain. The earth is cocoon-tight around her. She pauses and then alarm shoots through her as swiftly as an arrow.
She can't breathe!
Dirt hits
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other Quatrains: Quatrain I, Quatrain II, Quatrain III, Quatrain IV, Quatrain V, Quatrain VI Quatrain VII Quatrain VIII Quatrain IX Quatrain X Quatrain XI
other Quatrains: Quatrain I, Quatrain II, Quatrain III, Quatrain IV, Quatrain V, Quatrain VI Quatrain VII Quatrain VIII Quatrain IX Quatrain X Quatrain XI
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whoa . . . way creepy, dude. ilove it! 