Inside the bone was a tiny man he didn’t recognize. The man was made of thin flesh, wrapped around translucent bones, wrapped around organs no bigger than grains of sand pumping wildly. A small mortal man he’d carried hidden inside his own good, strong body.

-Eleanor Davis

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