Halcyon

Prey animals aren’t supposed to want to die. They’re not supposed to bare their throats, draw their own blood, or provoke the eyes watching behind the crosshairs. dustBunny is an object of desire, whether she likes it or not. If her watchers love the chase, her rebellion is submission. If they want to touch her skin, she flays herself for them to watch in horror. She is a monkey's paw of desire. dustBunny lives in a space between seduction, terror, and optimism that there's more light than the red lasers searching for her.