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A white, seamless dress is draped on her figure, covering everything above the ankle. The skin she’s able to see is smooth and blurry, as if she’s looking at herself behind a foggy glass, as if she’s anything but real.
She feels the Holy Spirit look down upon her.
Wendy aches all over.
“—ly shit, holy fuck! Her eyes moved! Keep talkin—”
Wendy gets killed and resurrected by the same hands that once loved her. Maybe they still do.
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- Part 2 of Rattled Under Her Soil
Bookmarked by pissmaster900
02 Oct 2025

