out the door

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previous part: https://jordynsaelor.com/2025/09/11/to-break-a-curse/

all parts: https://jordynsaelor.com/cant-catch-me-now/

***

I am grateful

for Simone

burning my hair off

so it didn’t

end up as stone,

I am grateful

for my sea god genes

so only my head grows hair

unlike these rats and many demons

who grow it everywhere,

I am grateful

for fleshy blankets

who can speak magic spells

even if I resent them

for apparently not

“having the strength”

to incapacitate the rats

without me.

I am grateful

for my good ideas

that lead to ungrateful

screaming stone rats

with wriggling tails

to build stairs out of,

I am grateful

for doors, high up on walls

so nobody thinks to lock them,

I am grateful

for cool drafts

and a golden glimpse of sun

and the rustle of leaves–

I carried the blankets

outside

as a thank you

for uncursing the rats

and making a distraction

for my rune drawing

but then

I said,

“I’m not being codependent with you

anymore,

I’m leaving you

at the first city or settlement or town,

and I better not see you sticking around

cuz I’m leaving behind demonkind.”

And the blankets laughed

and asked

if I’d taken a look about.

So I peered closer at the dust

and the trees

and the pale sky

and the closed door

flickering in and out behind us

on a brass dome

and said,

“Yes, I’ve taken a look or two about.

Are the trees

not supposed to be brown? Their leaves citrine?

Should the packed dust look more bone dry?

Are clouds missing from the sky?”

And it said

I see no settlement.

(I don’t either, not yet, I said.)

Well, you’ll need me

for shade

so you don’t

dehydrate.

We’ve got a good relationship going,

you walk,

I provide cover;

I uncurse the rats

while you write runes–

neither of us

would’ve made it here

without the other,

I think we need each other still

so we don’t die in the middle of nowhere.

And we don’t know what land this is,

it could have evil dragons

who’d like to eat us,

or sadistic demons

eager to torture us–

let’s just go

away from here

for now.”

And I admittedly got lost

in everything it was saying

but dragons eating us sounded bad

and it didn’t change my plan to still

leave them at the first settlement

so I just hoisted all three of them

on top of my head

and we walked

over the parched ground

under the cool sun.

***

find Graveyard of Lullabies here: https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/graveyard-of-lullabies-jordyn-saelor/1146243831?ean=9798227738936

Also I’m posting Landscape of a Heart to Archive of Our Own:) https://archiveofourown.org/works/66263881/chapters/170831440

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