to slither up the broken cascading staircase and into the kitchen where you keep your cookies and cleaning supplies and drinking receptacles. Everyone has the drawer that hopefully nobody will see. Which is strange because that’s what connects us. The dirty, the ugly
My family called it the "junk drawer". Everything that you need is there when you need it, the world is in there. Otherwise it's just junk. Everybody has one, useful when the time comes, otherwise it's not talked about. Like our shadowselves. Or somethin'.
to slither up the broken cascading staircase and into the kitchen where you keep your cookies and cleaning supplies and drinking receptacles. Everyone has the drawer that hopefully nobody will see. Which is strange because that’s what connects us. The dirty, the ugly
My family called it the "junk drawer". Everything that you need is there when you need it, the world is in there. Otherwise it's just junk. Everybody has one, useful when the time comes, otherwise it's not talked about. Like our shadowselves. Or somethin'.