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(there is a perceptible dip in her chest, her swallow dragging on something rough, sandpaper like in her throat. a side glance keeps him in her peripheral, seeking out the edge he threatens her with.) godβs miracles are of his own making. i wouldnβt know.
itβs because men like you have so little faith in the goodness of god. he can forgive your sins, so long as you come to him.
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limping down the side of an unmarked road, barefoot and mud streaked. sheβs wandered off in her sleep again.
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desperation wears her like a second skin, pillow folded and tucked between her pale thighs, itβs cotton stained with the weeping nectar of a virgin cunt. whimpering, selfish. help her keep a secret.
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it is so gentle she shivers, her stillness losing against the flinch that instinctively pulls her away from him. she lets him guide her back, quietly watching him work until her wound is gone, swallowed by his careful touch. the taste of blood lingers on the roof of her
