Mutilated corpses with a chance of afternoon showers. I got dressed and went to work.
I think that's nice, and if I could have feelings at all I would have them for Deb.
In its own way the kiss had been an act of murder.
Or was he saying, "Hi! Wanna play?" And I did. Of course I did.
After a long moment I closed the freezer door. I wanted to lie down and press my cheek against the cool linoleum. Instead I reached out with my little finger and flipped the Barbie's head. It went thack thack against the door. I flipped it again. Thack thack. Whee. I had a new hobby.
The whole point of wearing a disguise was to be seen wearing her.