No evil thing will

When we lived on Ormond Meadows

there was a night where I woke up

because I was being pulled tight by octopus arms, a face in my hair, a delicious, unconscious squeeze.

I never found out why or what prompted it

I don’t know if it was post or pre shooting

but sometimes I suck on that moment like a piece of hard candy.

this is a very dangerous time.

and it has nothing to do with a virus.