“I – um, I thought I’d
introduce myself. I’m Maggie.
Can be tough when you’re first coming in here – “
Maggie would know. She still hadn’t made a single
friend.
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too busy she had been, wallowing in her own misery to take notice of the friendly eyes watching her from across the lawn, behind the carrousel that nearly caused her to gag when she was first brought to live amongst freaks. tents and county fair rides … it was the absurdity of her new home what called bile to gather inside the mermaid’s mouth. using the back of her ragged sleeve as a cloth for her own tears, sally was quick to wipe her cheeks so not to let her see she’d been crying her eyes out, then put on a quivering smile that couldn’t possibly fool no one. not even a goddamn freak. ❝ you have a third arm hidden somewhere beneath that fancy dress of yours, maggie? ❞