shanblue

Bones.  You saw them before you even saw her. The all-too-visible quiver of her jaundiced skin tightening over well-kept secrets; skeletal protrusions. Above all, I noticed her sarcastic slouch, vertebrae sticking out in a slump. She would persist, boasting of womanly fullness while the emaciated truth jutted out at her pelvis. She wasn’t just hungry, she was ravenous.