//Look at her face,//Frank's specter in Victor's mind said, as the long?white form gave a shudder.
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"I was in?your mixture of?solutions for less than 2 years, yet my skin was tight and needed softening. You've had her in that for nearly 10 decades. Her skin is...well you've really created yourself a monster this time, Father...How shall you fix it I wonder," the voice gloated.
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//What do you think people will do when they see that shriveled rough looking skin in which your bride is covered? Shall they scream louder for her than they did for me, do you think?//
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He chuckled, the sound low and grating.
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"I think so. I think they shall scream and scream and scream,//Frank's voice grew increasingly louder on each 'scream' until he was nearly bellowing in Victor's ear. Yes we should mention that the ghostly creature had drifted even closer so he was right at Victor's ear.
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//Just look what you have done,// he said then laughed again...and again....and again.
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed.
I get along with the voices inside of my head.
Kat