words by laetitia sadier

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words by laetitia sadier
Little Lydia appeared as though she had dressed herself with articles found in a heap in the corner of her bedroom floor. Except for the white graphic on her t-shirt that read “FUCKED AND BOMBED,” (Chilly noted a familiarity here,) Lydia was in all black. Her hair a black ragged mess to match. The whites of her eyes pierced right through Chilly.
Chilly was instantly moved into the White City.
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