" I was trembling. "But now you're acting like last night didn't happen, or like it didn't mean anything. I'm so confused." I fell silent for a moment... I felt like there was something unknowable, suspended in the air between us; something I couldn't grasp but desperately wanted to. "What am I to you?" I practically yelled at her, anguish thick in my voice. I wanted to cry. I felt used, hollowed out. I'd thought we'd shared something special, but maybe it meant nothing to her.She looked. Up the street a few houses from us lived a girl named Jill who was about a year younger than I. Jill was very pretty and petite with milk white skin, china blue eyes and dark brown hair that fell to her shoulders in fluffy curls. She was also a very nice girl with a pleasant disposition but had started to make a pest of herself by wanting to follow me everywhere I went.One day I discovered Jill had followed me to a place about a mile from our neighborhood that we called the Jungle. This was a. We wanted for nothing but a strong young man to help daddy do his heavy lifting and back breaking work. Daddy wanted me to go back to the community college but I was happy. At 19 years of age I just didn't want to go anywhere. I just wanted to care for all of daddy's needs. I wanted to be all that mom was. I wanted him to be happy - that's what truly made me happy.Of course anyone could tell something was missing - Daddy needed a wife. How could he get a son or even have his man needs cared for. This monster slid out of Lisa, her form growing more and more like some kind of skin by the minute, as the monster tossed it aside. I got a better look as it did so; It seemed to be entirely translucent and permanently wet, like a strange translucent blue mass in a humanoid shape, collected around a stretched out system of dull red nerves, thin bony yellow spines moving around, adding a hint of solid structure to an otherwise amorphous form. It seemed reminiscent of the horrors one might find.
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