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i was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning i break my legs, and every afternoon i break my arms. At night, I lid awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep.

The bitter November air has chilled her to the bone by the time he finds her, lying helpless on the concrete path surrounded by fallen, browned leaves. "Amelia?" He whispers, but receives no reply. He takes her in his arms, her skin frighteningly cold against his own. "Talk to me, Millie."


Culture/period: Naqada I Ancient Egypt - female figure in carved bone @Clare Thompson

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Gorgeous!! This is what I want my arms to look like when I'm done with all my tattoos!!