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Dark Star, The Forty-Seventh Chapter – Fixing

Daddy leads me through the farmyard to unload the bags. The first contains a replacement dress, my old one was ruined during play time this morning because blood is so very difficult to shift, even though I rub until I’m … Continue reading

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One Hot Night

And as he took me….I felt him fly…

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Claimed

The thing about ambiguous emojis are the endless possibilities for interpretation. I’d been given a choice; a text message without context, forcing a decision from me. “Box A or Box B?” I doubted how much choice I actually had; who’s … Continue reading

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