"Hello, little baby!" The child greeted joyfully while waving one of her pale hands at the rotten, decrepit skeletal remains of a fetus hanging from the wall by a hook. She stopped talking for longer than one normally would and turned her head slightly to the side as if she were listening.
"Nobody loves you?" She asked for confirmation, as if she hadn't heard correctly. "That can't be right. I like you!"
What the fuck am I watching
Also I still want to drug Matthew
YOU ARE READING
Úlfheónar & Støkka // RANDOMNESS 2.0
RandomHello good friends of mine? We've officially gotten to 2.0!
