Caroline Fourmy

Eve in a simple white dress (think sleeveless non-froo froo wedding gown). She sits perfectly motionless under a tree, like a painting. Angelic music is playing. It’s beautiful. Except that it’s on repeat. She is frozen except for her facial expressions. She gets more and more annoyed at the music until finally she breaks out of her pose. God is heard but not seen. EVE Will you kindly make this stop? GOD What? The music? I find it rather pleasant. EVE For the first

I avoid my coworkers customers neighbors phone calls because today my heart feels tender like raw meat and everyone has the manic dark look to me like buzzards hungry for a bite. I want to hide my meat heart deep in the freezer till I forget how raw and red it is and everyone behaves like proper vegetarians. Then maybe years later when searching for the frozen peas, my hands will hit something hard and almost black. They'll pull out this strange frostbitten m