Wuthering Frights-30

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“Get out of it,” said the zombie, taking a step back. “I don't want to be crushed out of existence.” “How long will that take to pop back to normal?” asked Ollie, convinced that Stitches's head was bigger than it had been a few moments ago. “Don't know. I think it was a couple of hours last time.” “He looks like a kid's bendy toy,” said Mandrake. “I'm so glad you're not suicidal anymore, sunshine. What would I do without you?” said Stitches, poking a new hole in his belt with one of his larger needles. It was now so small that it could've held a pea plant to a stake. Ollie wouldn't have liked that though as he had a bit of a thing about those (the stakes that is not the peas. Vampire movies would have been a whole lot different, and definitely a lot more rubbish if, after capturing the

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