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Beatriz feels alarmingly soft in your hands, and you graze her body with your palms the way you would pet the long grass by the river where you live. She tosses her dark hair aside, wraps her hand over yours, and clenches down on her own flesh.
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“BAY THREE! THREE! THREE!”
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"...The power of creativity is to change our imagination of a thing, and therefore imagine that further steps could be possible."
To be haunted from the inside, from your own mind, is so much harder than being threatened by a real person.
It was a favorite line of his. More than him saying it, I was frustrated by the expectation that a nine-year-old should know how to thaw and cook red meat. I was forever failing at things I was never taught to do.
