I screwed Emma once, long before all this, in a sleazy motel outside Cape Canaveral. The beaten town of Andronicus, Florida. A dip in the swamp where lizards that walk upright should evolve. Reminded me of home.
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Neon VACANCY staining the room an arrhythmic lime. Passing traffic washed over her back. Headlights warped shadows into monstrous rhomboids, flying tombstones.

Miles Klee, Ivyland (via taliamailman)

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