The drawers work well, and the demons like them. They glimmer in the sunshine! Not the creatures, but the bins where I keep them, silly man! Be careful with them; they could singe you with their emitting cerulean blue flames!
Why let them reside here?
Because the ooze from their skin will trickle down the tube into a jar on the floor, remember, it helps raise the dead from the shallows. Unfortunately, it’s hard, and I need to scrape it out. Could you help me? Hint, hint.
It’s sunset now. Maybe tomorrow.
I sighed as he lay down beside me.
I Write Her 
Superbly dark, Susi!
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Muahaha! 🙂 Thanks, Eugenia!
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Most welcome, Susi.
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wow Susi! Love this! So good! ❤
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Appreciate it, Carol anne! ❤
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Very intriguing story Susi.
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🙂 Thanks, Sadje!
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You’re most welcome
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