The woman had told him not to eat the cheese after midnight.
Gremlins bullshit.
He ate a piece at 1:09am. It latched onto his throat, stringy ends extending out like bladed, clinging vines. The ends grew and exploded out his neck. They trailed up his nose, threaded through his brain, and pierced through his eyeballs.
Dead lips smiled. "Say cheese."
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