“Someone Else” / Memorable Fancies #3340

[“It will be at night, that they will come for me.” – Anna Kavan]

But I am someone else at night. Cunning, deadly.

They will not take me then; but mistaking someone else for me, they will take her instead.

And when they discover their error they will come for me again the next night,

and again will take someone else.

Night after night.

This has happened from the beginning of the world.

It is called “death” in your language.

What happens when there is no more someone else?

There is always someone else.

So far.

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