Claudia Pacheco
Joined January 2021
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Fear
My day began intact in its routine: woke up, showered, oral care, and breakfast. The first meal provided us with secretions and carcasses of animals. They told us it was for our “best interest,” so we gorged ourselves and reveled in its galore. It wasn’t until a shard of doubt sunk deep into my wounds that trickles of truth revealed themselves to me. I see it now as it always was, but back then it simply… was.
By Claudia Pacheco5 years ago in Humans

