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when the tales are all read out: for the girl and boy in the garden

“And there is no one to listen.” “Tell me? Tell me one of the tales from your eyelids. Please. Just one.” Each of them had found a comfortable place in the flower thicket to lean on their s more...

“And there is no one to listen.”

“Tell me? Tell me one of the tales from your eyelids. Please. Just one.”

Each of them had found a comfortable place in the flower thicket to lean on their sides, heads bent inwards like conspirators. The girl spoke, and her voice filled up the boy like cream splashing in a silver bowl.

“I will tell you the first tale I was able to read, from the crease of my left eyelid.”

Based on The Orphan’s Tales by Catherynne M Valente ...less

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Moggie
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  • 29min
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  • 4 years ago