No. No.’ Eva muttered running toward the far side of the basement. The rain was slashing against her house, running down the sides and seeping in th...ough cracks in the molding around the window and door. ‘Son of a gun. He was right, dog gone it.’ Mr. Surgie had strongly suggested she forgo some of her fancy renovations and tend to replacing the window and door in the basement. Checking the sash on the window she saw nothing she could fix or fiddle with to make the water stop coming in. She. ?Things like that happen to me all the fucking time whenever I'm stupid enough to talk to those inscrutable human creatures. One day at work, I was walking through the cubicle maze when a guy I didn't know started a conversation with me. But after several exchanges, he said something strange and unrelated to what we were talking about. And I noticed that he never once looked at me, which normal people do when they talk. Then I realized: he's talking to someone else, and trying to ignore. She knew he could not help himself, some times working so close to the dearly departed could cause a good man to have uncontrollable urges for the chilled naked flesh of the dead. In the dark of night he would play his sinful games with the dead women, tying the lifeless bodies to the table, pulling the stiff limbs apart he would fuck the cold flesh, his howls would fill the basement as the dark lust took control of his soul and he would loose himself in his carnal demons. But when mommy caught. And I loved, loved, loved the dress we found for me to wear. It did make me feel weird having nothing on my shoulders or my arms and I worried that it would look weird with my skinny little arms but Jen told me I looked gorgeous like that so I had to trust her. I even got to wear shoes with a little bit of a heel so that was a first for me as well. I stood in front of the mirror and gasped because I looked so much older. I know you aren’t supposed to say stuff about yourself, but I thought I.