straight from hell.
it stroked her cheek gently.
"baby girl ..."
"shhh ... don't say a word, let's just stay like this."
she nuzzled her oily face against its palm, basking in the feeling of what was probably cooties of some sort.
"rawr ..." it growled, trying to sound masculine, while in reality, it was just a pathetic garden gnome damaging its throat.
it longed for cough syrup.
they stayed like that for a long time, wasted in a pile of garbage, engulfed in flames.














