Number12's Nanofiction collection, Page 18

Pimple Poppin'

date: 11-25-88

She walked along her own skin, approaching the swelling blemish. She surveyed it and found the location of the original pore, and using the pickaxe hacked away the blockage. Then she stood back while her own giant fingers bent down and applied pressure. The Devil just shook his head, and left with the kid's soul.

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