William Bouguereau Little Thieves painting

William Bouguereau Little Thieves painting
I’d like to be your friend.”“What’re you, a pervert?”Fric had heard about perverts. Heck, he’d probably?”.”“Hide from who?”“I can’t tell you that. Let’s just call him the Beast in Yellow. But you’re going to need a secret place real soon.”Fric knew that he should hang up, that it might be dangerous to play along with this nutball. Most likely he was a pathetic pervert loser who got lucky with a phone number and would sooner or later start with the dirty talk. But the guy might also be a sorcerer who could cast a spell long distance, or he might be an evil psychologist who could hypnotize a boy over the telephone and make him rob liquor stores and then make him turn over all the money while clucking like a met hundreds of them. He didn’t know all
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Everyone has to have a name, even if it’s just one, like Cher or Godzilla.”“Not me. I’m only one among multitudes, nameless now. There’s trouble coming, young Fric, and you need to be ready for it.”“What trouble?”“Do you know of a place in your house where you could hide and never be found?” the stranger asked.“That’s a weird-ass question.”“You’re going to need a place to hide where no one can find you, Fric. A deep and special secret placethe things they might do to a kid, and he wasn’t exactly sure what thing they liked most to do, but he knew [101] they were out there with their collections of kids’ eyeballs, wearing necklaces made out of their victims’ bones.“I have no desire to hurt you,” said the stranger, which was no doubt what any pervert would have said. “Quite the opposite. I want to help you, Fric.”“Help me do what?”“Survive.”“What’s your namechicken.