#notes app things

[bebemoon]

“see the pearl pins in her hair- ? 

i am the one who put them there”

[moonsblack]

was i okay??

[bebemoon]

“one winter night, the once-bright berries turned milky white- like clusters of soft pearls. like cold flesh devoid of blood”

[bebemoon]

uncovered among a trove of horrors, a girl whose bones were delicate- and of all things- stained in precious gold [..] “the child of a goddess”, my mother said.

[bebemoon]

half-baked thoughts from my notes app, “britomartis on artemis”

[bebemoon]

the sun warms the glass beneath me and turns the water within into a silken blanket which envelopes me to my bones. and, of course, the sky is all around- shedding its night palette, its star-jewels, like a velvety evening gown. the morning blushes overhead, and i- ? i am still taking my angel’s bath. 

[bebemoon]

“we overheard that he had held each of his mistress’ many precious jewels in his mouth after she’d worn them. the sapphire collar, he’d allegedly licked as it would not fit his mouth. when i asked why he would do such a strange thing, the girls told me there was no reason. one said, ‘obsession is like that’ . . . ”

[moonsblack]

this was definitely for number neighbours but i gave myself 0 context like??