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rather, that don't have OBVIOUS eyes, whether some kind of eyes are actually there or not

The moths would appreciate your perspicacious entomological considerations, if they were capable of abstract thought.

It's hard to see where the couple ends up going. Your last sight of them sears itself into your retinas: bundled up in each others' arms, the shining trail of blood on the wide path. You could probably follow that trail if you got down there quick enough. There's less fog ahead of you than behind.

There are a lot of these moths though. They perch on your eyelashes. They flutter into the crook of your neck. They land wherever you were about to put your hand down. They smell like smoke. A creeping sensation runs down the back of your neck, sort of like if you were watching a car accident about to happen to someone else.

okay i get the hint thank you goodbye moth friends. i am going to try not to squish any as i climb down because that seems like it might end badly for me. i'll get a few dozen feet away from that tree, quietly, and go to the edge of the water. i toss a rock into it to see if it reacts normally, then squint around carefully to see if i can see a building anywhere on the shore. a lake usually has a lakehouse somewhere, right?

I'm bad at this

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