God, you're broken," she said. "God, you're sick."
His gaze fell to his plaid blanket.
"You tore apart your puppet, didn't you?" said Alice. "And then you tried to fix it."
His eyes searched hers.
"You don't take good care of your toys, God," Alice said. "So I'm going to have to take the puppet away from you.

Auteur: Lisa Dierbeck

God, you're broken," she said. "God, you're sick."<br />His gaze fell to his plaid blanket.<br />"You tore apart your puppet, didn't you?" said Alice. "And then you tried to fix it."<br />His eyes searched hers.<br />"You don't take good care of your toys, God," Alice said. "So I'm going to have to take the puppet away from you. - Lisa Dierbeck



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