The Goddess of the Hunt Is Not Herself
Issue #86
Winter 2001-02
The goddess of the hunt is not herself. She is tired having waited, having sniffed around surgically. All her arrows jiggle with nothingness, so she turns herself inside out: her tongue is a tail, her throat a torso, her stomach...
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