she wore dotted patterns draped over the bare of her dotted arms a frill in the hem was the purity the white sheet sheilding dotted skin a bright virginal white against her hair. it tickled her waist where rivers threaded seams pulled taught against freckled hips ****** chasms from the strangulation of the chaste garments rivers where she was bathed as a girl as a virginal sapling now full and weeping under layer after layer after suffocating layer of linens to keep dotted skin from breathing.