One-half of Deux Lectrices, writing about the things I read.
Before I could move, it zoomed down, wrapped its teeth around my middle, and bit me in two.
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It took me a few seconds to realize that the dragonfly had turned and buzzed off in the other direction.
My imagination was running away with me.
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