She wondered why she'd ever thought trusting someone who wore that much eyeliner was a good idea.
She wondered why she'd ever thought trusting someone who wore that much eyeliner was a good idea.
Mom. I have something to tell you. I'm undead. Now, I know you may have some preconceived notions about the undead. I know you may not be comfortable with the idea of me being undead. But I'm here to tell you that undead are just like you and me … well, okay. Possibly more like me than you.
If this is your idea of glamour, I'm having second thoughts about letting you make me over.
It's been so long that I think I was unsettled by the idea of feeling like I belonged anywhere. But you made me feel like I belong.
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