Thousand: Three Hundred Sixty-Six

new flesh burgeoned on the bones of the old, how tender was the new. When bumped I yelped! The buds of fingers began to form and stretch out. At first they would twitch or jerk by themselves, but gradually they began to obey my commands. I did not keep the hand hidden until it was the perfect match for the other. Who knew if that would happen? I did not mind the eyes that touched my seeming deformity. I was no longer seen as one who had been judged by man and punished, yet I was seen easily as one