'We find each other in the woods. Under the moonlight in the trees in the middle of Fitzroy, she tells me she is a wolf. It's easy to believe her. When I tell her so, she smiles and her canine teeth poke out between her lips.
I tell her I am made of glass and bones and dust. She nods and we continue down the path together. She sees the crystal shards that grow in my throat but does not comment, their jagged edges poke through my skin in pastel colours that glow softly.'
A story about a girl with no heart who finds a girl who can turn into a wolf in the middle of a forest in Fitzroy.
