“Do you like it, Mummy?”
Her eyes raise from the box to me. “I love it!”
“It’s what you wanted, right?”
“It’s perfect!”
Her manicured hands were vermilion as they clutched at the contents.
“Her heart will look great in the foyer!”
Renowned Writer Extraordinaire – in my mind!
Ouch! That hurts!
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Hehe thanks for reading!
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Well, what else would you get a psychopath who has everything?
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Absolutely! I know it’s the only thing she was missing in her collection. 😂
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Gruesome.
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😊 I was going to write a cute and cuddly story, but a little Christmas macabre is always much more fun.
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Wow…that took an unexpected turn…
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Hope you enjoyed it! Thanks for the share and read!
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You’re welcome!
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Whoa, the narrator has a Bad Seed on her hands! I’m gonna assume her name is Rhoda.
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Bahah depending on the perspective, absolutely! Or Mummy encouraged it all too. 😂
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Yikers! Christmas in the Serial Killer household. Seems they won the heart of an enemy. *ahem* 😉 Great story!
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Hehe thanks for reading! Glad you enjoyed it! 😄
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I suppose psychopaths need a happy holiday, too.
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They certainly do! Merry Christmas to all the psychos of the world. Bahaha
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What else is there to give once you’ve given a heart? The kid’s gonna have a hard time beating that. (Beating? Oh no I didn’t! :))
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Yep. You’re right. She’s already considering her options. 😂
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