_____She trailed her fingers up his spine, circling over each vertebra. He clenched his fingers to keep from shivering, and clenched his teeth to keep from screaming as she pushed 33 thick needles into his back.
_____"Sewing," she sang softly into his ear, "Sewing myself a boyfriend. Piecing him together so he can be mine."
I've been feeling in a mood recently to write something dark... it's a start. Maybe then the darkness will melt away with winter and I'll be writing happy stuff again! Yes!
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