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To the Woman Who Kicked My Dog: How Did Your Easter Fast Go?
I accidentally broke a glass before filling it with a cold water infusion of violet and yarrow, and didnāt realize it until I was already drinking from it in the dark, invoking the cosmos for respite from conflict, illness, from cruel people, from fear and the chemistry of my brain, from the pitfalls of my past and the inevitability of future mistake.
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Rochester (Jane Eyre Fanfic)
At the behest of my Janet, who is indeed the only creatureādear witch that she isāwith the power to bend me to her will (under which gentle pressure I do happily quiesce) I have submitted to the task of committing something of my history to paper. She has documented her own histories at my request, and so now, to hers, I must comply. Previous to reading this drivel, I trust the reader has availed himselfāor herself (my wife corrects me)āof the story of Jane Eyre; or if he has not, I advise that he do so now, without an instantās delay, for a man is not wholly a manāa human…