Up higher and higher Josie floats, above the girl's hands even, it seems, pushing and straining to feel the bite of her nails on her skin, anything to ground her, keep her from floating up and away into the girl's mouth, warm and wet and harsh, and Josiane can't keep herself quiet.
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Date: 2006-04-20 12:46 am (UTC)