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The monster under the bed turned out to not be scary when Lanie met him. His fangs and claws were sharp, but his voice was soft. “I am the emissary of a starving kingdom. Come, and be our princess.” The next day, when Lanie told Mama about the monster, an empty wine bottle smashed against the wall j...

Her: a pretty, blonde virgin; Him: a crazed cult leader. When they met she fell in love. When they parted she fell in lava.

The maggots that feast on me will devour you as well. We will mix in their distended stomachs. Flies will be our children.