” Lucy embraced Michelle and pierced her neck with elongated canines, one hand clamped over Michelle’s biting, screaming mouth. She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid. My garden-close would be a better thing than that. She had even played in an opera by Verdi once, but had to dress as a boy to do it. They were in different key, they had a different timbre. It was like pouring a strong acid over dulled metal. The moviegoers exited the cinema in the customary daze that resulted from two hours of sensory bombardment.
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