Perspective

[West]

That moment of recognizing that a wound she had long since grown accustomed to had healed, and the terror of recognizing just how easily that would could be opened again. Opened yawning and wide, gaping beyond even what she'd felt on the night the her body expelled a corpse into the veins which ran beneath Sacramento's streets.

It was staggering, how frightening and painful such a deep joy could feel.

I reeeeaaaaaally liked this post by Cayce , flipping the script on the association of a particular emotion.

Super awesome.

[Cayce]

Why thank you, friend West! I definitely felt inspired to try and bust out something more intriguing than normal to keep pace with the writing for Star in that scene. Though I must admit, now all I see in that quote is my typo, lol.

[West]

Oh, pfffft. Ignore your typo(s)!

...All the rest of us do!

[alias-of-a-girl]

Not gonna lie. I had to read it like 4 times before I even noticed the typo. Brains are weird.