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EtherEther by emptylightness
a short biography of her Childhood
.always, it begins in such a way: when gazing out of the window, you discover the limpid body of a fly, or the shell of an arthropoda by some latin description, caught in the lace curtains, having failed to escape its delicate trap. no longer interested in the clouds outside breaking in their viscous underwater, april turns her gaze to the tracery's quarry. the hairs of its back clasping the lacework of white cotton in fatal embrace, its numerous feet were like the anthers of some flower, left suspended, mid-air, as if still pleading. perhaps, having been charmed by the infinite blue outside, it had fancied escape from the brick house was possible through that rectangle opening towards the sky. cupping the weightless body within her hands, she carried this drosophila to the bin outside. april's forehead wrinkled, somewhat disturbed, as a seven-year-old child would be, by the plight of this thing.
unlike the children from blyton