Tiny teeth

October 24, 2012

All day, something gnawed at the inside of her belly—no matter how much she ate it remained unsatisfied. I don’t know what to give you, she said to herself. If you would only make your desires known more clearly, I would be happy to fulfill them.

But even when she made herself get quiet enough that she could hear the noise deep inside clatter like tiny teeth, she still couldn’t interpret it. She was missing something important, something that she wanted desperately to understand.

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