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Algolagnic Trimmings
By Michael Fotos
Men hailed before the melting skin. Women snickered as flesh mutated into boils. Kids
watched wide-eyed at the bonding of stone and leg. The scream woke infants and intimidated
winged animals. The causticity of the smelting-rock played roles in the dreams of women who
were awaiting the same fate.
The man in black rags and silver link pressed a foot onto the womans lap. She no longer
screamed, but foamed at the mouth until her innards spilled over her body. The liquids steamed
upwards as it trickled onto the stone.
With a quick pull the man severed the skin that had morphed with the rock. The woman
had given up tissue and muscle. She was flung over the mans shoulder and carried to a dock of a
lake that warned of danger, of imminent infection. The woman was dropped in. The sting of the
water surrounding fresh wounds battled between the pain the wind had carried as it beat against
the pink of her legs and buttocks.
Water and disease filled the womans lungs as she greeted the women who dared not
reveal their faces, but lie with their lacerations, burns, and amputations available for viewing
pleasure.