Something hangs in back of me...
Aphrodite I can't see it, can't move it. I know it's black, a hump on my back. It's heavy. You can't see it. What in it? Don't tell me you don't know. It's what you told me about - - black inimical power, cold whirling out of it and around me and sweeping you flat. But, what if, like a camel, it's... Sign in to see full entry.