pg.1 She was born with a wound.......causing recollection of conception pg.2 She soon discovered moths flew freely from her wound, what comfort. I'm so lonely pg.3 As she grew ........her loneliness grew. Her wound grew. lonely wound pg.4 She bound herself in gauze to trap the moths and make friends. pg.5 How could they leave her? Her resentment grew, her wound grew. pg.6 She showed the boys her wound....she needed something, but they were disgusted pg.7 She dreamt of leaving her wound, the moths, the loneliness, the resentment. She dreamt of a companion. She closed her wound and killed her moths. Conjoined and Congealed.
tale of a wound
a narrative tale with paintings
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