chicken thigh with pasta in cream sauce

Although attractive enough and certainly delicious, there was evidence on the scene of a disturbed mind. 

Found were pieces of dead flesh from various species kept carefully wrapped or otherwise preserved and stored cold at least for brief periods as if to suggest, "I'll get back to this later but not too much later" and still handled carefully showing its importance, if only ritualistic. 

Particularly troubling were the pieces of bone kept frozen as if trophies. 

The disorienting patterns around provoked episodes of vertigo...

spinach ends animated

scrambled perception and disorientation.

One senses the presence of a scrounger, a hopeless hoarder, a desperate arranger of evanescent things. 

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