she sits writing. pen to paper. pouring words from her soul. mesmerised.
she pauses. her eyes following the path of a tiny ant. trailing up her bare leg. flexes her muscles. creating a landscape for it to discover.
then returns to writing. thoughts in pen. on paper.
she bites an apple. teeth sinking to bruised flesh. spits. watching in delight. juice dribbling down chin. sweet remnants removed by tongue on cherry lips. as ants devour their find.
returning pen to paper. she sits writing.