The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
Her wide eyes fall upon Jared, while her chin tucks itself into her neck. “Food is food, and when you are starving there should be nothing more important than food. If you’re stronger than your neighbour, and they are also starving, then the right of devouring is in your favour!”
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I am the First Eve.
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