Table of Contents | 12 March 2012
The demon is not solid enough yet to break out through my skin, but as it explores the cage of my flesh, it now leaves bruises in its wake. Sometimes it stretches out, and its whip-like tail reaches all the way across my belly. When it thrashes, I press my palms against it to smother it into submission.
the only me / I still I had, did Agni dance it to ashes?
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