little death in camp miasma means so much to me because they embody everything society teaches us to fear: different, strange, impossible to categorize. but little death isn't the monster. the horror is being taught to hate yourself for not fitting into the world you're given
teenage sex and death at camp miasma feels like the chapter after the realization—the fear of seeing yourself, the shame of wanting, and the freedom of realizing the monster was never you. it hit somewhere painfully deep. just incredible! thank you, jane 🤍
dee flipping the vote last minute
blindsided red corner
kamu talking about putting her otb if he won
lala beats kamu on the hoh
lala says shes not putting dee up #bb28