This Is What Mouths Are For
We snatch the centipedes off the boulder and crack their carapaces, sucking the insides out. There are rules to our eating. Guts slide, wriggling, into four mouths and down four throats. All this under the moonlight, which reflects weakly off the waist-high saltwater that is inescapable in this endless labyrinthine swamp. Around us thickets of […]