stillnotbored runs a
first line contest where you are given the first line and you must write either the first paragraph of a story or the first stanza of your poem.
This time her line is "Her bones remembered their proper shape."
That one resonated with me and I wrote:
Her bones remembered the proper shape. The femur here, a carpel there, the whispered grinding
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