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steps growing lighter as the houses fall away behind me. The forest closes in not as threat, but as held breath finally released.
“I spin again, hands clasped in hers, and for these few breathless moments, I am small again. I am barefoot in summer grass, I am climbing trees, I am dancing without caring who might see. I forget to lower my eyes. I forget to be careful.”
― Where The Wolf Prays
― Where The Wolf Prays
“human waste,”
― The Housemaid
― The Housemaid
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