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'And I think about how easily life can just slide away, like thawing ice. And how it's only the living that scream.'

'I am beyond hate for myself.'

'I'm on my way to hell.' 😈

'I've just experienced my first verbal death.' 💀

'I look everywhere - everywhere but at the moon.' 🌓

'We are splintered and peeling. We rot.'

'It's the insides that count.' 💀🫀🫁🧠

'And now the creature from Michigan, a veritable cannibal with pillowlike lips.' 💀

'His skin is surely gone, and his heart and brain and eyes have turned to whatever it is they turn to. Dust, maybe. I'm told hair is one of the last parts of you to decay. The bones most certainly are still there, still rotting.'

'I stare at her trying to decide the most discreet way to murder.
I decide to smother myself, as it is my most immediate option.'