the girl in the red skirt is starting to get a cold. her nose runs in her sleep now and the sheets are soaked with sweat from the nightmares she can never remember or the fevers she's trying to break. she's a helpless little elephant's child and she'd give anything to be beaten by her family again and again and again until she's finally had enough and decides to search for the answer of what crocodiles eat.
has anybody read "the elephant's child" by rudyard kipling? it's been on my mind lately.