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“She lay on her back, knees up, thighs apart, rubbing herself with both hands, then beckoning him. But as he approached, he saw jagged shards of glass embedded in her skin. They protruded from her breasts, belly, thighs - glistening, clear blades waiting to rip him up. With a grin, she opened her mouth. Her tongue slid out, weighted with a jagged triangle of glass. Reaching between her legs, she spread her flesh. Powdered glass spilled like salt from her vagina. "Fuck me," she said. "Not till you take the glass out," he told her.”

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Beware!/ Dark Mountain 2 in 1

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Richard Laymon
Richard Laymon

Richard Laymon was an American horror novelist born on January 14, 1947, and passed away on February 14, 2001. Known for his thrilling and suspenseful storytelling, Laymon's works have been beloved by readers. more

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