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Dunefeet are the ones who have forgotten why they came. Their toes become rhizomes; their shins, pale wood. They grow thin and tall, arms raised like broken compass needles, skin flaking into salt and silica. The desert does not kill them. It keeps them.

“You are almost home,” she says, though no one ever arrives. Dunefeet are the ones who have forgotten why they came

“She showed you a door. I will show you the lock.” arms raised like broken compass needles

Dunefeet – Angel – Manipulator 6 Scissors ” she says