Nature (Excerpt)

You do not bring them to me anymore. Your first fruits. Have you forgotten our pact? You isolate yourselves behind walls, across invisible boundaries drawn on thin sheets of paper — these will be burned to ashes first, once I am sufficiently enraged. I am close. I have refused to be subjugated to your chains for eons; long enough.

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This post was written in response to my writing prompt for March 2018.