Based on "the greedy the people" by e.e. cummingsthe angry the girls(as he as can try)they shriek a...d they bitchand they die for a wishthough flowers in the meadowssay Peacethe lovely the boys(as soft as can she)they pose and they primpand they weep for untilthough the dress in the closetsays Nowthe lonely the voices(as apart as can dark)they wish and they waitthrough chill steady rainthough the willows in bittersweetsay Jointhe brash the. I just want to ... look at her -- just lie here and look at her. Those little hands ... with tiny fingernails. Sometimes when I'm feeding her she looks up at me and I feel all melty inside." She brushed away more tears. "I love nursing her. I never imagined how rewarding it would be. I love feeling nourishment flowing from my body into hers." It's more than nourishment you're giving her. It's antibodies and other healthy things."Rachel reached for him and he held her. "I'm glad I gave birth to. You feel as the train moves away, someone rubbing against you. You feel someone groping you, but you let it slide. I breathe down your neck and press myself against you. Your breasts against the glass. The train keeps going not stopping at all. You feel my hands around your breasts, but you notice another set. By this time, you have been turned around and are facing the whole carriage, who are gazing at your body in lust. And I with a simply hand movement lift up your top and pull your bra down. “Be silent and pretend that I am your niece who’s visiting for a few days and you will not be harmed. You can go about your lives without any interference from me, but alert anyone and this is what will happen to you,” With those words she then smashes a hole in the basement’s wall; brick, rubble and steel crumble at her punch. “Do we understand each other? You should also understand that if you do not return by the end of each day that I will have to hunt you down and eliminate you.” She waits.Read More
