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She Hated Him

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God, I hate him. She hated his hair, his clothes, his voice. So one
by one she set about fixing them. She shaved his head, gave him new
clothes and cut out his tongue. But she still hated him. She hated the
way he walked, the way he touched her. So arms and legs had to go
too. Eyes were next because she hated the way he looked at her. By
the time she was finished, he was just a senseless head sitting on a
shelf. Useless, she thought. He just sits there. Never does

God, I hate him.

Story by DoghouseReilly

Posted by jc1000000

8th May 2009, 15:12  


jc1000000 says:

Mr Reilly has a wicked sense of humour... here's another story from the doghouse.

8th May 2009, 16:14


8th May 2009, 17:08

Lovely sentiment. I'm sure I've read poetry like this from an ex at least once. :)

May was fantastic. But I have a strong stomach and a high tolerance for the terminally f*cked-up. You know. What with being a sometimes horror writer and all.... ;)


8th May 2009, 21:38

Viv says:

yeah got the message!

11th May 2009, 20:59