Hindu B
Based on "Mirror" by Sylvia PlathI am clear and precise. I harbor no illusions.What I see before me, I become immediately.I am untainted by desire or hate.I am not hurtful, I. Not really. Remember, follow the scent. Nobody there will mind if you get up close to them to get their smell. In fact, it’s expected. It’s how we say hello in our family. As soon as you catch a man’s smell, you’ll know how you’re related and feel at home with them. Just like your Uncle Will, and Nick. And they’ll get a smell of you and know you’re my son, and they’ll welcome you in with open arms.”“I think I’d like that. And everyone is going to be having sex?”“Yes. And you realize, you’re. All was quiet in the street. A few lights wereon in other people's houses but I knew that most of them wouldn't beheading out until closer to half seven.I began to walk down the road toward the house, glancing at my watch, itread 07:10. With my heart thudding in my chest I walked up the drive tothe side gate, it was black cast iron and had an archway of floweringcreepers over the top of it.I stood for a moment looking at the gate. Was I really about to do this?Was I really about to break into.
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