Rigid. Imprisoned in bed. Staring at the ceiling.
She saw the spiders scurrying away. Fearing a deluge.
Straining every muscle into stillness. She reached between her legs.
And pulled up a dead wish. Suffocated in its own blood.
Unfettered. And furious. The blood.
Flooding the land.
Once begun. There was no stopping it.
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