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I called you a gnat, and I detest myself for it. I am the bug. A moth. And you are the moon. Drawing me, pulling me. But I’ll never be able to reach you without destroying myself. All I can do is pray for the day. P 156

P 97 Finally, the lurking thing strained up and up with delight, for it could sense the woman’s warmth leaking from her and desired to feast upon it. Right before it reached her - right before I woke up - I realized: I was the woman. I was the water. I was the monster.