| There is a dragon in me full of murder. I feel its muscled tail twitching at my coccyx, its armored spikes erupting up my spine puncturing my liver, my kidneys, piercing through my thin, pink skin. Its wings weave a leathery membrane black and slick from my wrist bones to my hips, narrowing now for a reptile’s ravenous flight. I am past conscience, unshackled from the prefrontal cortex, its tiresome ambiguities. I have no memory of my mother’s name. I keep grown men awake at night as I sharpen my claws on the bones of their dead. I could crush cities with my hatred and God himself would not call me down. Because I am not His messenger. I am egg-hatched, an incinerating angel of voracious rage. A mouth full of teeth. Feed me. |









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I love your new photos. x]
fauxtography is one of my favourites. x]
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Bunny
I'm going to go raid your gallery now.
Thank you so much. I never knew you wanted a camera. If I had known that, I would have made Joanne give you her old camera of mine that I gave her (that went to Jessica and ultimately ended up broken anyways.) I'm sure you would have put it to better use.
I'm hopeing if Joey gets a new one I can buy hers off of her, but I'm flat broke, and that dosen't look like its going to change anytime soon XD
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FH
VIVA GAZA
LONG LIVE PALESTINE
sorry for corrupted link
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FH
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