I had a plan, you understand. The old urge to create was still strong. So I cut them up. Annie and Catherine and pretty Mary, long Liz and sweet Marie Jeanette in the fever room. With my knife. Dividing their flesh. They were nothing. Cheap harlots and sleepwalkers. Did I say sleepwalkers? Streetwalkers. Sleepwalkers. They're all the same to me. I thought that if I cut them up and reassembled the flesh in new configurations... well, I thought that I could create a beautiful new form of life. Something better than human. Plan didn't work. Typical.
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This quote was added November 29, 2007.