fic: nightmare
“Yeah, and? You worked for the Dollhouse, didn’t you?”
To which she’d no doubt reply, “But I didn’t do that willingly.”
And he’d look at her hard and say, “And you assume I did?”
His childhood hadn’t been all that abnormal. In fact, it was quite the opposite. Probably the most clichéd of all family stories.
His father, a builder, and his ( Read more... )
To which she’d no doubt reply, “But I didn’t do that willingly.”
And he’d look at her hard and say, “And you assume I did?”
His childhood hadn’t been all that abnormal. In fact, it was quite the opposite. Probably the most clichéd of all family stories.
His father, a builder, and his ( Read more... )
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