Until

Somtimes, she likes to twist her body, lying on her back in her apartment, completly still, eyes staring at the ceiling, unblinking. She likes to see how long she can go like this without a call. She can last for days.

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3 responses to “Until

  1. I like this. I do. It’s small and cruel and painful, but I like it.

  2. katie

    you are getting reeeeeeally good.

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