Stories From The Head

Fargekode’s Presence Fargekode was present, and so was his mother, Saft. There was no immediate difference in appearance to be found between the two of them, but how could they know? They truly couldn’t. So when Fargekode’s mother, Saft, started sipping milk from Fargekode`s left nipple, it felt perfectly natural to both of them. When Saft was no longer thirsty, she looked into her son’s face and a burning happiness made him warm from the inside: He had finally become his mother’s mother...

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