serpentia

female in and of itself is entirely genetic. not pertaining to species. small quantum points in our dna that say this is male or female

how did i get here? no one will believe me...

[inspired by The Phantom Planet]

I went to space. I went into space. Through. Between. Inside. And now for better or worse, i'm back.

But that dosent matter. no one believes me. As soon as I, well, landed I guess there were men waiting for me. I dont know how long they had been there or how they knew where I would be. I didnt even know where I was going to be. But they were there, with a gun in one hand and my life in the other. They took everything from me, destroyed my credentials and family. If there were any loose ends, they would take care of them with a .38 special. They left me alone, but they took everything. Well. Almost everything..

[The seemingly homeless, dirty tramp grabs hold of a rock in his pocket]

It looks like nothing. To most of you it is nothing.

In 100 years you will all be very wrong.

My residence at this moment is an alley behind the Waldron's in some unknown city. Every morning I wake up with the taste of copper in my mouth. Since I returned home everything has been changing. The Jweli'on seems to have been absorbed into my chest. Theres a black patch of skin that feels like iron near one of my ribs. At night I wait for Nyx to take her leave. I can feel it, hear it slowly shaping me. strengthening me. I am becoming.

Moon Under Kara-Shehr