In the Best Worlds

The best worlds exist only when someone reads them.

  • 4th November
    2012
  • 04
She saunters into my cell in a long black gown, holding a lit cigarette. Light streams in from the hallway and outlines her sculpted silhouette. It’s how I imagine death will come to me: overdressed and smoking.
Crewel by Gennifer Albin
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