It was the first time I ever considered killing myself. I did a quick inventory of my closet around that time. There was no room for my own bones in ...here. I couldn’t make them fit if I tried to. I opted not to kill myself, but the progeny within and with it, my relationship with its sire. I wrote a poem about it, and he read it matter of factly. He laid it down alongside his crypt and fucked me non-chalantly. He smelled like stale cigarettes to me. It disgusted me, and I gathered my things. ‘You were the one who recommended that I should take things a little easier, so don’t get stroppy if I follow your advice.’ Without looking she knew that smile was on his face. ‘I see gone native have you?’ Abby roused herself and stood up. Grasses had stuck to her back, and she vigorously brushed them off. ‘Mary would be ecstatic if she saw these.’ She bantered. ‘She’ll put two and two together and make at least six.’ James restored to his normal humour grinned delightedly. ‘Yep, and the. More

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