#0159. The tiny horrors are the worst horrors. They dig in under fingernails. They split the skin between your index and middle fingers. They burrow under flesh and into blood. Aliens are among us. I am one. Did the aliens even know what they were? The picture moved of its own accord. There are vermin staring at me. They look up with bewildered eyes and I cannot share my task with them. I am no Cinderella. I am no Snow White.
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