everything has been fairly quiet. darling serves coffee with lemon peel, reluctantly taking a view of the lawn laid wide, shrouded in light. a figure darts out of the wood. it is too far away to see clearly; the wind, uncertain, flings a tumult of … Read More →
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EPISODE SIXTEEN, SCENE ONE
darling sits crouched at the bottom of the stair, her skirt tucked expertly under her knees, a book balanced there with the pages fanned, her arm drifting and suspended, fingers curled towards the palm. her face turned away, surprised by the figure mounted at the … Read More →
LADY, OR THERE’S KNOCKING WITHIN
. the doors are open. thou is thou. done is done. time is time. fear is fear. look and speak blood. look and all’s death. look and tell thy deed: you are you. I am often buried; I will die again. are you a wife? … Read More →