Melissa A’s Reviews > Headlights > Status Update

Maybe our headlights just, for some reason, shine a little to the other side. Our signals sometimes just get a little crossed. ~ Maybe they’re shining back, in the only way they can.

She’s imagining it, biting down. The spray of hot salt down her throat, teeth sinking into soft flesh. Taking a part of me into her, keeping it for herself. I can feel her, see her, thinking it. Experience it myself, through her. And I think, this is it.

Imagine letting someone consume you- literally…

“It liked me feeling everything I felt—fear, pain, relief in the punishment, almost, and it liked me … eating. It happened eight times. The thing leading me there, watching me eat the body. On the sixth body, I broke my tooth on a femur. Had to go get a fake one.”

“Human dwellings, places to sleep, places to pay bills and watch television and exercise and cook and eat and fuck and bathe and read and dream and want and fear and scroll on our phones and hold loved ones and sit alone in the blue glow of a screen and clean and dirty and clean and dirty until we don’t anymore. Until we die, like everyone else. Like we always knew we would.”