First: stillness.
Then something trembles in the dark.
A dripping, a flickering of eyes,
darkness breathing itself to life.
Fog writhes and weaves into a new form:
a shape with limbs and tongues
and a horrendous desire to exist.
Autogenesis
By Daniel LaGuardia, Class of 2024
October 30, 2023
Categories:
Ghost in the Hall, Photography, Reed Pursell, Class of 2024
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