Microfiction: Custom Made by Tuulia Saaritsa
Custom Made The brain is a sexual organ. Mine sloshes in its container, a pretty metal casing, its outer layer shaped like a skull. My skin (another organ) stretches over it, pulled by a minute network of wires. I am smiling up at my lover. Tonight, she’s a bear. I bury my face in her … Continue reading Microfiction: Custom Made by Tuulia Saaritsa
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