Xe began to wither with the autumn leaves. It wasn’t noticeable at first, but sickly spots began to bloom on xir flesh as the trees ran yellow, skin sluicing off as the leaves began to fall. Xe rotted as fall died, until there was nothing left but hunger, and the need to share this fate, teeth buried in the flesh of another.


Author: corvidcraft

What's up! I'm a northern Canadian artist/writer. Poli sci student by education, acrylic painter by passion.

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