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AT HOME, 1982
Lucy woke up the next morning with Shari’s slow
sonorous breathing only a few feet away. She is poor, and she will take nothing from
my husband, the man she had deceived for my sake, and he, on his part, gravely
disapproves of her as ‘Alcide. But the twins were so fucked over at that point
they were zombies. She quickly strangled him with the piano wire as he
looked at her, his lips open as if to scream, but his larynx
had been intentionally sliced. She took it for granted Ann
Veronica wore stays—mild stays, perhaps, but stays, and thought no more of the
matter. It was very much like a
real house, with one central stalagmite that looked like a
column and a waterfall that served when she wanted to
bathe. Ann
Veronica watched her face, vaguely sympathizing with her, vaguely disliking her
physical insufficiency and her convulsive movements, and the fine eyebrows
were knit with a faint perplexity. Here was the corner-stone of a capital story; but he knew that
Howard Spurlock would never write it.
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