#// desire coming for morph's entire throat AND his dinner plate

[endlcssdesiire]

Send "swat" to swat the tail away [ from the second corinth. he is UNEASY ]

TAIL TIME~!

" so he did change you... " there's a certain poetry in that; the KING OF ALL NIGHT'S DREAMING able and willing to change his creations, but not itself. a sour one, to be clear- and Desire slowly withdraws; both tail and touch from the nightmare they'd once enjoyed the company of.

it's irksome. they curl their claws- not for the poor nightmare, but for their brother.

" you used to be so free, corinthian. . . now look at you. how so VERY LIKE Morpheus- to break what he cannot make love him. "

from nada to nightmare, the cycle is endless.