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My stories

11:43 Skin (edited)

Edited version (original is in my collection, Chapter 15)

With

If you said you would give me support, a share of your income, a car, a house with a medium-sized garden;

1575

Elizabeth Bathory, Countess of Transylvania, bathed in the blood of kidnapped girls, believing it would keep her young. A girl who tried to escape, Pola, was shut in a cage of sharpened knives in which she was shaken until shredded to death on the blades.
Cherry

Half past midnight, autumn

You knew I would still be awake, sitting up in bed with my laptop, the only light left on in the house. You: reader, critic, appreciator, lover. I cannot tell you exactly what time it is; I can't tell you the day or the month. It is autumn: there are fallen leaves going soggy in the gutter when I walk home. I bought black leather boots today ' that is how I will measure the time.
Cherry

Transmute

I want ink stains on my mouth as proof, and wax under my fingernails; I want to be able to mispronounce you and mention you in all the wrong places; I want you to be written, like an easy word;

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