Cross-legged in rows on sleeping bags. When asked, her Truths don’t excite.
They shrug, unconcerned, make fishtails in her waist-length hair.
But maybe this is why they wear half-hearts ’round their throats
and her own neck unchained.
Cross-legged in rows on sleeping bags. When asked, her Truths don’t excite.
They shrug, unconcerned, make fishtails in her waist-length hair.
But maybe this is why they wear half-hearts ’round their throats
and her own neck unchained.
Published online May 16, 2017
Brianne Battye is a writer at BioWare. She plays video games, watches movies, reads books and generally spends a lot of time in fictional places.