I believe in you, and your choices, and that most often and like mine, they will be wrong.
K.I. HopeHer heart became a bird, trapped inside the glass box of her chest, flapping violently into wall after invisible wall, crumpling into a heap of broken hollow-bones on the transparent floor.
K.I. HopeI wish I could walk in the fields before I die. Pasture, you know? That endless expanse of nothing and everything all rolled into one. That’s the only thing I’ve ever wanted, that’s all I wanted, all this time – nothing but pasture forever.
K.I. HopeThe moon! It smiled at her with all its might, she could see it! through the broken wood beams of a crude ceiling, nearly touch its cratered surface, stroke its circumference; oh, moon! bulbous and benevolent, guiding herds across planes on forlorn journeys; elucidating wisps of mist to lovers at midnight; absent to her for years but treasured still.
K.I. HopeYou know, you fucked me for years without ever touching me.
K.I. HopeI'm not dumb enough to be cool.
K.I. HopeEvery dream dies, even the American ones.
K.I. HopeFolks is what they are and they ain’t how they’re not.
K.I. HopeIt's easier to believe in nothing than it is to believe in anything.
K.I. HopeThat is the nature of the obscene: a truth so honest it must be guarded, for it holds a revelation of purity that is deadly to mankind.
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