The Writer Ponders Her Fate

I think that when the monsters come

for me

with their jaws wide opened

I think that I will see

their teeth

are broken, jagged shards of mirrors.

I think that when the monsters come for me

I have considered upon reflection

that

I will dare them

bite

me.

Part 7

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