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UntitledTheir marbles were turned to the door. Their expressions were non-existent, after all the times I’d tried to make them smile. The tools they’d used in their lives were limp, bloodless and hollow. It was rather curious to see them propped up against the walls. They were all like empty shells a snail leaves behind; the snail’s essence flies free, forgetting the rough, plain shell.Untitled
I hope Michael will appreciate them. I took quite some time to organise them like that.
Jack was watching me from his spot, enveloped in shadow. I miss those coal-like eyes he was watching me with. I’ve mourned him for a whole year now. He s
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Margot in PiecesI’m meant to be a writer, say I, but my mother doesn’t understand. She stands over me and my tiny room, towering like a giant. She is the birth beast, the originator, she gave birth to me, and yes, she could kill me too, no jury would convict her. But then with imagery like that, perhaps I’m not quite the writer I claim to be. Writing won’t pay your bills, Margot. Writing won’t get you married. Writing won’t feed your family. She says this in a warning tone, the type mothers always use when they want to appear benevolently concerned, or at least hiMargot in Pieces
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