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water, scolding, running
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down her hair, her back, her legs,
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washing away, washing away, scrubbing.
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I can hear you. Turning
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quickly, she glances around the room, rubbing
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at her eyes and staring into the emptiness
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of the bathroom. Nothing.
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She turns off the spray, clambers out, and
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shoves her glasses on, grumbling
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when they are steamed up beyond use. Suddenly
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acutely aware that anything can be hiding in
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the fog, she wipes them furiously
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on a damp towel and inches the bathroom
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door open. The
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hall is empty. The
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house is silent. She
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shuffles back into the bathroom and climbs onto the
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sink to peer out of the open window, half
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expecting to come face to face with the voice,
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clinging to her drainpipe or balancing on her
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windowsill. But her wall is
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clear. On
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the road there is one car two streets
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down, but it is
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shrouded in darkness. She
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shakes herself off, convincing herself
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she imagined the sound before
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moisturising in the bathroom mirror and
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going to bed. I
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can still hear you. The
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sound echoes through the bathroom the next day as
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the shower is set. I tumbled hot and scolding
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across her shoulders. Who's
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there? she calls, turning
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the steam off and looking around. The
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room is empty, but through the faint
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patterings of the leftover rush of water she can
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hear it. Heavy breaths,
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coming from somewhere nearby. She
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twists her head, her ears twitching as
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she follows the sound until she is
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crouched in the bath, ear pressed to
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the plug hole, feeling the faint taps
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of air brush against her face. She
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holds her breath and the puffs of air stop
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too. Before.
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Boom. Her
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shoulders catch heavily against the tap as she
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falls backwards and wincing she scrambles out of
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the bath, leaving the romance shutting
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the door heavily behind her. That
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night she turns on every
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light in her house, sits
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on her bed and meticulously scrapes
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every inch of her dry skin into a pile
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on the carpet. When
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she stumbles to the bathroom in the morning,
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the hard sting of the lights, glaring at
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her from every room, make her eyeballs ache.
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She stands before the mirror, from the
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other side her eyes stare back at her, haggard
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and darkened, her skin hanging limply
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from her bones. Cursing
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herself for missing her routine, she gropes for
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the pot of cream before
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the memory hits her like a slap. Licking
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the torch onto her phone, she shines the
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light down the plug hole, bracing
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herself for an eye or a flash of teeth,
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but finding only hair and darkness
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and relief. With
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a slight laugh at herself, she shrugs, moisturises
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and leaves. She
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spends the work day worried, nervous.
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She had snathered on plenty of moisturiser before she
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left, but she had broken her
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routine and she is wearing black, and
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she is worried that the little loose flakes of her will
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show up harshly on the cameras. trying
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to hide behind the shoulder of her smart
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new co-presenter or behind the top of
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her papers and she ignores the
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scowls from the director. Scrape,
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scrub, go. She
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mumbles to herself in the shower, scratching
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the rough exfoliator against her skin. I
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can still hear you. She
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ignores it, scrubs. Why
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were you hiding today? She
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shuts off the shower, climbs out, stands
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before the mirror and slops heaping molds
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of cream onto her body. Let
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me do that for you. Stop
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it. You want
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to be soft and shiny. Is
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that why you were hiding behind
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your soft and shiny friend? She
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was glowing. Let
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me do it for you. You
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are so tired, dull
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and hiding and sunken. You
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can shine. She
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shoves the plug in but the voice thuds
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at the pipes and rattles the plastic so
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she runs the taps until the
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bath is full and she moisturizes
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until she is slipping around in
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her bedsheets for the rest of
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the night. The next day she
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is wary of everyone. One
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of the cameramen looks at her too long and she thinks
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it might be him watching her
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judging her. She
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locks herself in the bathrooms and
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she strips everything off and she
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moisturizes everywhere. When she
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walks back to her spot on the sofa she is
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filled with pride and she takes the
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look of confusion of her co-presenter with glee
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and she perches in her place only
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slipping slightly against the fabric. Picking
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up her papers she clears her throat for
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the last The lights do not turn on
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and the cameraman is pointing in her direction.
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She bulks, dodging the hands that encroach on
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her face, but they hold
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her in place, strong and firm, dabbing
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powder across her skin. You're
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too shiny, love, they say. The
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light is bouncing off your forehead. What
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did you do in there? Her
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face burns in humiliation, but the layers
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of makeup disguise it, until
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she is hunched on the toilet seat, listening
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to the silence of her bathroom. She
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is staring at her hands. They
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are soft, so soft. It
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is so quiet. Can
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you hear me? A
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wait, and then a yes, echoing
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in the plastic of the bath. They
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said I was too shiny today. Impossible.
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It says, rasping against the pipes.
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You cannot be too shiny. You
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are a star. I
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saw you. You
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looked radiant. You
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watch the news every
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day. Her
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body gushes with pride. With
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her soft, soft hands, she whips her clothes
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off flamboyantly, strutting into the shower
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and letting the water tumble over her. Beneath
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it she flaunts, bending and twisting
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and stretching and gasping, the plug
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grunting and slobbering below her. She
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is proud and glorious and
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magnificent. She is
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adored and famous and wanted. When
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she crawls out, she is exhausted and her
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skin is raw. Slapping her
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creams over it, she massages and caresses
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until it folds and squidges beneath her
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touch. She tugs at
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the ruffles, pulling them from her bones and
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they bounce back, fat and
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soft and rosy. She
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has never felt so young. She
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is sparkling. She
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tells them she doesn't need any make-up at work the
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next morning, but they insist. Orders
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are orders, they say, smiling at
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her apologetically, and she
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thinks that they have a secret understanding, yet
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they spend longer than ever caking the stuff on
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top of her. Her thighs
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are numb when they finally let her stand, and
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she scurries to the bathroom to peer at herself in
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the mirror. They have laid
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on so much foundation that it has dulled her,
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taken her shine. Discreetly,
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she leans towards the plug and asks for
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help, but it does not reply
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to her pleas.
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Hand-shaking, she washes herself and watches as
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the make-up comes off with half of
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her face, trickling down the
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plug hole. It
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hurts, tingles, but
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she moisturises, moisturises, moisturises,
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revelling in the burn that prickles across her
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face. It
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is working. Her
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entrance to the set is a stride, and
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she sits up proudly, and everyone is looking
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at her because she is so beautiful. And
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the cameras turn on, and the cameramen fall
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away from their posts because she is so
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striking, and she imagines she is looking right
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into the voice that has crawled into her
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bathtub, that watches her every day
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on the news and every evening in the shower,
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and she shines for it. Cut!
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The shout echoes across the set. The
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red lights on the cameras flicker away, the
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screens lurch into the error displays, and
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murmur ripples through the room. The
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director storms onto the set, his eyes
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furious and his face scrunched in rage.
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What have you done? Me? She
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asks quietly, moving her knees from
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where his have pressed against hers. His
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face is lower too close to her, his
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breath is hot and rancid on her face. Yes,
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you love, you're fucking glowing.
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She beams, I am. Do
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you want to- feel. She grabs
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his hand and presses it against her cheek, squeezes
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it against her softness and her youth
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and her glory. Instantly,
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he recoils, dragging his wrist from her hand
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and bringing away a clump of her cheek
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with him. He
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looks down calmly at first, chewing
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over the hot heap of gore resting in
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his palm, but when it
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hits him his face twists, his
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fury and rage multiplied. He
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glares at her, eyes wide and
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shaking. She thinks he is
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going to hit her, going to spread the blood
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and flesh over her face, rub
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it into her eyes, but after
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he stutters a few half-hearted obscenities he
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simply wanders off the stage in a
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daze. She
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brings her own hand up to her cheek, and
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it is soft and moist, and
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when she raises her fingers to her eyes they
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are red and gleaming. Do
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you see me? She
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is yelling as she charges into the bathroom,
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panting from the run home, cheeks
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streaming and trickling with the rush of breeze
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against it. I
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did, the voice says, echoing
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in her bathtub. You
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were beautiful. Glowing,
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glowing, it agrees. Shining,
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shining, a star,
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a star. Hot
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water, scolding, running down
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her hair and her back and her
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legs, not washing away,
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not to wash away. She
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is beautiful and soft and young.
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The cameras love her, she
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loves her, the voice and the
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plug loves her, it watches her.
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In the mornings on the news and in the
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evenings in the bath, and it loves her, adores
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her. She is soft for it, soft
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so soft, so soft
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she could crumble under a palm to sit in her bed.
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integrate under a look. She
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kneels, pressing her knees into the
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hard plastic and leaning over the plug. The
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water scampers down it, red and
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full of tiny little chunks of her. She
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holds her breath, listens, moaning,
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slobbering, teeth gnashing.
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She can hear the foam sizzling around their lips
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in their excitement. Feel the
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heat radiating from their throat. The
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more it begs, please,
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begging her, her, her
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soft, shining, beautiful skin, full
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of gentle folds and loving fat
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and rosy allure. She
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digs her fingers into the gash of her cheek, cursing
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the director for taking so much of her
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for himself, and she takes hold
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and she rips and she tips her head back
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and groans at her tenderness. She
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falls away and she hunches over, winning
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the pieces of flesh to hurry down the plug with the
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rest of her, with the red and
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tiny chunks that scuttle in the water. Beneath
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her, the voice howls, teeth
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grinding furiously, the
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pipes thud and shiver, a
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small lump presses through the hole and the
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voice roars with delight. But
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it is not enough, not
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enough. She pries her fingernails
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underneath the metal and tears at the fitting
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until her bones are sore.
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Three fingernails spring into the bathroom tiles, but
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with the last one the metal grating
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is ripped free and the slab of
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flesh scurries desperately down with the pink water.
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The bath jumps beneath her, momentarily
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throwing her into the air. Yes,
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it yells, you are
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beautiful, shining, soft. I
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see you, I see you, I see
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you. She
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shivers, enraptured. More,
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it bellows. Trembling in
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agonising delight, she presses her
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teeth. into the knuckles of her thumb, vibrating
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in ecstasy as they sink into the bone
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and the tip falls off into her mouth.
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Greedily, she suckles on the spoils, relishing
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her feel and her taste, before
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spitting herself down the plug. I
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hope you
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enjoyed today's episode of The Other Stories.
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Please tell me you see me with
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written by E.J. Bramble narrated by Georgia
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Cook, produced by Carl Hughes, unmuted by
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Mayu and Tom Robinson, and sound effect
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provided by Freesound. The
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episode illustration was provided by Luke Spooner of
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Carry On House. A quick thanks
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to our community managers Joshua Boucher and Jasmine
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Arch, and to Joshua Boucher
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for helping with our submission reading,
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and of course to Ben Errington,
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the digital darling of pop culture,
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a cultural phenom that transcends the boundaries
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of the online world. E.J.
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Bramble enjoys writing weird things. She lives in
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England and likes being by the sea. You
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can follow her on Twitter at
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EJ Bramble. Georgia
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Cook is an illustrator and writer from London.
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