Quote|She Who Destroys the Light| Fairy Tales Gone Wrong

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Like slivers of your former self . You came masquerading hiding your essence until the moment you needed a break. Never fear the offender who breaks open the skulls of his friends so openly.  Fear the friend who sneaks up behind to thrust your head to the guillotine.  Under the pretense of a kiss.  Fear romance with the hint of premediated murder.  Fear the occasional cruelty with sweeping kindness.  Grand gestures with closeted small-mindedness.  Fear the man or woman who charms their guests.  And enslaves their spouse.  Fear the crocodile tears. Hiding the dark hearts of monsters in your bed. (Shahida Arabi, She Who Destroys The Light, pg. 37)