
Last Sight of Her
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“I can make it to the supermarket and back before more missiles.”
The Anton persona; the shedding and breaking of old worlds, as a new world struggles to be born.

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“I can make it to the supermarket and back before more missiles.”

“Never imagined strangling or killing her.”

“Tonight he is a nameless consciousness.”

“The rabbit’s black marble of an eye looks at him.”

“I wake up at dawn, which means, I realize, that the hunt is on.”

“…the agony is no longer mere unseen sensation but a red serpent blooming out of the white void.”

“Maudlin mother, do you not drown?”

“Break. Gasp. Now again.”

“The hounds are his wards and tethers.”

“I am here, this is Now,”

“The room hung with stagnant air, and seemed final, somehow.”

“The uninvited cannot discern their host in the dark though are seen themselves.”

“I broke my image in her eyes and became unlovable.”

“She was a nexus of love, a manifestation of it.”