Abigail Wadsworth Serfass
September 17, 2014
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In the beginning, they fucked in the dark, the lightlessness making new strangers of them. Cold and hungry and blind, she had the body she’d always wanted. The air itself—black—was reaching out to touch her, to cup her hips, to draw her up, to pull her back—

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