Last Night I Dressed in Tails Pretending I was on the Town. Pt. 1 of 4
a horror story
The most realistic figurine Edward had found was the figurine of his dead wife. The figurine wasn’t dead, that was just her. Just Myra who died fading down to nothing in the quiet dark of her bed, her light blinking out. Ed held her in his hand spinning the figurine slowly to take in her features. The hair was the ri…
