#mour.txt

[world-eating-serpent]

Breathe.

Breathe in, hold it.

Hold it. Hold it until you can’t remember why you kept that breath there to begin with. Hold it until you feel like your chest will pop open if you hold it any longer. Hold it as if your life depended on it.

Breathe out, and count to three.

Repeat the process 9 more times without fail, and your day will stay in your memories.

[world-eating-serpent]

I let my lungs be empty for a moment

when I breathe in

the soil of my shallow grave fills my mouth and chest

reminding me to wake up.

[world-eating-serpent]

Look at me.

LOOK AT ME.

Tell me what you see every time you look at me, then you will understand how it feels when I look in the mirror and morph into something I will never comprehend.

[world-eating-serpent]

When am I

[world-eating-serpent]

That One Rabbit: [breathes]

Me: I think I hate you.