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Clervie divides her life into two. She is too young for having a divided life. Most people would laugh at her about it. But if they would simply give her a chance to explain, they would understand.
They would weep with understanding.
For Clervie there is life before The Dream. And there is life after The Dream. The Dream is its own thing, its own being, deserving of capitalizations and pronouns and all.
And it was only one singular dream that bifurcated Clervie’s life so cleanly. That was all it took.
Before The Dream there were fields and flowers, there was Mother’s lips against her hair and Mother’s fingers tickling her under the chin as she was called a little egg. Before The Dream was Clervie with her little sickle cutting grass and the beautiful room of mirrors and windows where Mother taught Clervie to dance with steel.
And then, The Dream.
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20 Oct 2025
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One night, sleeping next to each other, Shauna hears a broken sob in the dark.
A broken sob that came from Jackie.
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Shauna and Jackie have been best friends since kindergarten. Beneath the surface of their friendship, Shauna has spent years hiding her feelings for Jackie. Then, one night, something unexpected happens: Jackie asks Shauna to kiss her. From that moment on, a chain of events unfolds, pushing their relationship to an intense point of no return.
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31 Aug 2025
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Jackie is play fighting with Shauna when she accidentally grinds on her and can’t seem to stop. After that, a new routine starts.
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27 Aug 2025
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Jackie's corpse was taken in pieces—stripped by teeth, picked clean by desperate hands, swallowed into starving bellies. They took her in, made her part of them, let her linger in their blood, in their breath, in the marrow of their bones.
But the wilderness does not just take.
It keeps.
It waits.
Now the rivers swell, the earth loosens, and roots unfurl, winding through soil slick with memory. The trees rustle, heavy with new life, and the air thickens—rich with the musk of rot and rain, of something ancient stirring beneath the surface.
Spring is a season of resurrection.
And beneath the soft soil, Jackie breathes.
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24 Aug 2025
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Jackie told her she loved her. Then she told her they should just be friends.
Seven hours later, the plane goes down.Sequel to Don’t touch, I’ll never cross the line
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- Part 2 of Don’t touch
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07 Jul 2025