Glass (a “Dirty Windows” outtake)

9 Jun

He told her to open her mouth, but she wouldn’t. She just paced around the room, her mouth closed tight, like a fist.

He went into the other room and watched her through the one-way mirror.

She stood in front of the mirror and began to apply lipstick, blood red, her mouth a grotesque pucker. Then she smashed the mirror. The flying shards of glass blinded him.

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