tapped the sparkly powder inside.
Cooked up fresh yesterday.
Mother Kristina said no.
The monster stormed Bree’s door.
That’s my girl. Let’s forget
the bullshit and fly.
We soared through the night,
well beyond daylight.
Funny thing about the monster.
The worse he treats you,
the more you love him.
I knew already that had to be true.
Blood geysered in my veins.
Thoughts stampeded across my
brain. Together, ecstasy.
You are the most incredible girl.
I never believed someone like you
would fall for someone like me.
But are you Kristina? Or Bree?
At the moment, all Bree.
“Kristina is who they made me.
Bree is who I choose to be. How
’bout you? Adam or Buddy?”
With you, I am Adam.
And you are my beautiful
Eve. Let’s run away,
find our garden, live there
together, happy. Naked.
Adam
took me in his arms