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Stan tries to smile, but his heart is just not in it.Click.
If only he could disappear into the camera’s lifeless cow’s eye, unthinking, unfeeling, merely a picture to be looked at.
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white heat, noun: a state of intense passion or activity.
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- Part 1 of who feedeth among the lilies
- Part 27 of artwork
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18 Nov 2022
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“Dean?” she says, voice wavering. “Um, can I get your opinion on something?”
And you’re a fucking fool, because you look up.
She’s barefoot. It’s the first thing you notice, before you your gaze climbs the golden length of her shaved legs to land on the rest of her, and—then your heart is stopping, it’s breaking, it’s leaping up into your throat to choke you. She’s in a fairly simple push up bra and matching lace boy shorts—white, like your mother’s dress when she burnt on the ceiling, white like a bride, white like hotel sheets, white like she read your mind, and heard what makes you wet. “Jesus, Sammy,” you say, tearing your eyes away, feeling your cheeks color. “What the fuck are you doing.”
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26 Jun 2021