Moleskine Pages - Base Wants

First apologies for the wonky scanning, it was the last page of a moleskine book and it fit awkwardly into the scanner.
' The arrows introduced infection deep into her bones that she mistook for love. Even the blood soaking through her clothing didn't alert her to his base wants and selfish nature.'

Moleskine Pages - I Smell Feelings

Once he's acquired a taste for flesh, everyone else lost their zest for living. Their blood stopped circulating. He munched to the music of the house band and enjoyed the miasma of hopeless resignation.
Nobody realised they were all afraid.

Moleskine Pages - Clean Hands

'Once I'd started the process, I was happy to watch them take over. My hand remained clean.'

Moleskine Pages - Our Dogs Cried For Us

'The waiting took it's toll. As the milled around hoping for something to happen. Anxiety began to manifest in strange ways. Many a lip was chewed into mince, and shapes shifted hourly while the shadows lengthened. Only our dogs cried for us.'

Moleskine Pages - Two Warring Camps

'They made their bed in a narrow valley between two warring camps. It was uncomfortable, noisy and exposed but it got them on T.V.'

Moleskine Pages - The Shadow Of Death

' They could never know how close they walked to the shadow of death. A breath in any direction would give it all away.'

Moleskine Pages - Children Of Her Heart

' She lived on the edge of her seat, speeding through the hours with her past behind her. She only cried in flat monotones when the earth spun out of time. But she loved without mercy, and hated without passion. The tears grew into malformed children of her heart.
Her mistrust and paranoia were well founded.'
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