Orpheelin asked me to repost this little one-shot called “Epidemic”. I made three or four years ago for an erotic collective book. It’s old, my style changed since then, but I have some affection for these pages…. ^^
Sin writes to her sister Soledad : ” Soledad, My dear sister,
Far from you, I am lacking answers to my questions. I always disregarded my body, now it calls me back in a very strange way. Some of my forgotten organs request me to remember that they exist . The fever gains me! My pulse accelerates! I am dizzy as if I swirled on myself without being able to stop this infernal waltz. And the crow which contaminated me takes a malicious delight to watch me struggling. I am the prisoner, of his scars, of my scars. I am so afraid of being sick! Nevertheless the symptoms are there: It will be necessary for me to heal this epidemic one day.