Is me
I lay in fever. I write to distract myself from hundreds of small movements I now feel in my bloated, darkened belly, movements that ripple just beneath the surface of my skin as if my body were a demon’s cauldron brought to boil.
It dawns on me ...
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I lay in fever. I write to distract myself from hundreds of small movements I now feel in my bloated, darkened belly, movements that ripple just beneath the surface of my skin as if my body were a demon’s cauldron brought to boil.
It dawns on me now. Scorpion’s Cradle is not a place. It is my body. I cannot help but laugh. Ah, the pain…