Jul 10, 2021
The adventures of Jillian Ambrose...
“Jilian, when I said to make friends. I didn’t mean with a creepy mannequin.” Dean said, going to sit down in his chair.
“Is he speaking of me?” Vlad asked, not moving a muscle.
“If the coffin fits, pal.” Dean replied.
“C’mon Dad. He showed up, so I was like why not?”
“SOMEONE HAS TOUCHED ME FOR THE FIRST TIME IN 500 YEARS!”
“Let’s go watch a movie, you can braid my hair.” Jillian replied. For some reason, still parading around in her night gown.
“You are to never let that animated corpse in this house again.”
