Jackandjill Hayley Davies 💯

And that’s when I realized: Jack didn’t push her. He showed her what was underneath. And now she’ll never leave the hill again. The Pail and the Promise

But Jack never fetched water. He fetched secrets. jackandjill hayley davies

They told us it was just a hill. A nursery rhyme. A warning about fetch-quests and cracked crowns. And that’s when I realized: Jack didn’t push her

The hill is a tongue, the well is a throat, They lower the bucket on a braided coat. Jack counts seconds, Jill counts lies, Something bubbles, something sighs. The Pail and the Promise But Jack never fetched water

Up the green slab, two shadows crawl, Jack with his swagger, Jill with her gall. He says fetch , she says fine , He says the water tastes like mine .

Some hills are just promises dressed in grass. #hayleydavies #jackandjill #darkpoetry #fairytalereimagined #wellwaterandlies”

Jill went up first, her bucket gleaming like a dare. I waited at the bottom, counting her footsteps. When she screamed, I ran. But Jack was already there, holding the rope, looking down into the dark.