Days passed as monster sat there, amidst the pig carcasses rotting away, looking at young vivienne. The sun raced through the sky overhead and cracks appeared in her milky complexion, around her eyes and around her lips, as she stared back at him expectantly. Her skin began to moulder and slough off as age and time wrecked havoc upon her countenance. Her body shrank inside her dress as the meat shriveled and dried on her bones. Dust blew through the sleeves of her dress and her hair disappeared in the wind. Her neck broke and her skull cracked on the hard pavement. The dress collapsed and blew away, like a ghost. Bart monster looked away, towards the sunset and breathed deeply. He looked down at his unfinished painting.
"Barty?" Vivienne asked. "Barty what ever is the matter?"
He calmly looked up, shaken from his reverie, and found himself staring into the reformed deep blue eyes of Vivienne once again. The world had turned back
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