What had Deidameia thought would happen, I wondered, when she had her women dance for me? Had she really thought I would not know him?
I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.
cat people: dogs are cool too
dog people: cats don’t feel love did you know a cat once MURDERED my MOTHER
in this world, you kill or you die… or you die and you kill.
a mix about humans becoming monsters
and humans remaining human.