A stiff, plastic hand gripped the woman’s throat. Sharp crackling was heard as the fingers squeezed. White paint for eyes peered into dimming brown ones. When the life left them entirely, the plastic being stood up.
It walked, clacking and clicking, until it stopped at a display window. The store’s dim lights provided a perfect mirror. Brown eyes were reflected.
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Amour
Short Story✾Featured on Wattpad @WattThology profile✾ This is a collection of stories written in only sixty words about random things...mostly horrifying, disturbing things. Cover by @Annany
