• There are more Isis daughters than Orys daughters somehow.
• My brother thinks he is a bodhisattva.
• They like playing in the mud and sitting under the sun.
• They don't like clothes. Told me they're "stuffy".
• Why do they keep killing each other?? One of them just ate their brother and then cried about it but then was delighted upon being handed his severed arm, which she happily bit into.
• I have yet to taste these creatures. Orys has gotten really fucking good at butchering them. I don't like it when he does that but they reproduce too quickly. We can't have too many of them running around.
• I thought I'd like it here. Whatever these two had is just not having the same effect on me. I'm not getting any hungrier. I guess, at least, I can say that I have been numbed.
• The mound is absolutely sapping the earth's nutrients just to grow these things. We have to keep feeding it the carcasses of its own children, I guess. Orys does so obsessively.
• Why does this one look like me?????????? Oh god. To the pile.
• Where did it go??????
• I could never had been a katalonan. I miss Isis.