Splintered in Her Head: A Buried Identity Returns to Reclaim Her Life | Bonus Spooky
Lulu DuBois has built an authentic life with her wife Denise—until a monstrous embodiment of the identity she buried claws out of the earth.
After coming out as transgender, Lulu changed her name, began transitioning, and fought to preserve a marriage tested by fear, family prejudice, and the long work of being seen as herself. In a private garden, she marked that transformation with a symbolic grave for the person she was expected to remain. On the anniversary of that burial, the woods fall unnaturally silent, the ground opens, and a violent double returns determined to reclaim Lulu’s body, relationships, and future.
The attack turns dysphoria and identity conflict into supernatural body horror. Lulu must defend herself without accepting the creature’s claim that her past is more real than the woman she has become, while Denise faces a nightmare designed to split love from recognition. The story pairs a physical fight for survival with the deeper terror of being replaced, misnamed, or forced backward into a life that never fit.
Morgan Moore’s “Splintered in Her Head” is queer horror fiction about transition, self-possession, marriage, resilience, and refusing to let a buried identity define the living. Story by Morgan Moore.
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Hello, my spookies. It's not
Wednesday, so you're not confused. This
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is a special bonus episode that I
wanted to share with everybody because it's a
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phenomenal story written by our very own
Morgan Moore. As you may or may
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not know, Morgan has written many, many great stories for us here at
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Weekly Spooky, and she wrote this
one especially for you out there. This
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one represents a lot about Morgan's life
that is very important to her, and
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I think everybody can relate to an
extent. So get comfortable because this is
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a wild, rocky and heart wrenching
ride. So give it a listen and
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I'll be back on our regularly scheduled
time this Monday with another episode of Terrifying
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and True, So enjoy the story. After these quick words splintered in her
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head by Morgan Moore, Lulu Dubois
walks through the vast back yard of her
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property and into a small wooded area. In her hands is a selection of
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flowers picked from a nearby greenery.
She treks through the trees until an opening
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in the woods opens up to reveal
a small garden. Her walk does not
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end until she reaches the far side
of the garden. In front of her
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is a circle of painted rocks that
surround a handmade cross. Nailed in the
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middle is a small wooden plaque that
reads, here lies Louis Dubois nineteen ninety
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five to two thousand and twenty one. Lulu lowers herself to sit on both
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her knees, brushing the skirt of
her dress under her body to make sure
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it doesn't ride up or wrinkle.
The twenty seven year old places the bouquet
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by the cross. She stares at
the homemade marker for the burial site.
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May you continue to find some rest
in the after and thank you for being
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a part of me for twenty seven
years. Non religious, Lulu makes the
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sign of the cross anyways before standing
up. She turns around to find another
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woman named Denise behind her. Paying
your respects, she asks Lulu, m
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it is the anniversary, after all, Lulu answers. Denise looks past Lulu
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and at the marker. I suppose
it is. She speaks in a tone
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that she hopes comes off as fat, but it is betrayed by the tinge
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of sorrow present in her expression and
the emphasis on the word suppose. Her
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companion looks at her with an equally
sorrowful expression. You miss him, don't
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you? How could I not?
I knew him for five years. He's
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only a name and a shell,
like a snake shedding its skin for a
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new one. Besides. Lulu pauses
and wraps her arms around Denise's neck,
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stares into her eyes longingly and lovingly. I'm here. Denise smiles and gives
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Lulu a kiss. Yeah, I
guess that does make it okay, at
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least a little bit. She finishes
her sentence with a sarcastic grin. Lulu
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rolls her eyes and pokes Denise's head
to push her away, laughing. Denise
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runs away from her lover and out
of the garden, disappearing into the woods.
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Lulu starts to chase after her,
but pauses at the opening into the
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woods and turns to look at the
grave site. Goodbye me, she finishes,
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before running after her love. Lulu
du Bois was born Luis du Bois.
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For twenty one years, he lived
what could be called a normal life,
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But in the middle of that twenty
first year, something began to change.
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First it was simply the occasional thought. Then it became a small voice
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in the back of his head.
Soon it became full blown, vivid dreams
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that seemed near prophetic and to offer
a glimpse at another reality, another life
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that could be and should be.
So in a moment of bravery after soul
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searching, Luis came out as being
transgender and that he was indeed a she.
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Luis was, for all purposes dead. In his place was Lulu.
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At first, the declaration was rocky
with those in her life, in particular
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her wife, Denise and her family. While Lulu's friends and family were welcoming
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and accepting, it was her wife's
that wasn't. Denise flatly told Lulu at
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the start that she did not like
this and was not sure if the couple
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would stay together. Her mother in
law said that if her own child came
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out as tramp that she wouldn't accept
that child anymore. It was a mindset
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shared by the majority of Denise's family. Yet time showed that even if it
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was a massive change and challenge of
beliefs, that Lulu was still the same
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as she used to be, save
for unleashing herself. Denise eventually came around
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and while they still had their own
issues as a whole in being a couple,
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the love was still there. Lulu's
in laws came around in the form
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of the father and the mother,
though the rest remained tolerant of her identity.
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Now it was a year later,
and in that time Lulu had completely
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changed her wardrobe, started HRT,
done all of the necessary work to get
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her ID changed, and was in
the process of getting her birth certificate changed
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in addition to scheduling her bottom surgery. All to be as true to herself
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as she can be and finally start
living, really living. Despite all all
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of the heartache at the start and
the ever lingering dysphoria, Lulu knew it
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was all worth it, no matter
what may come. Dusk was settling over
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the land as Lulu and Denise sat
in matching rocking chairs on their back porch.
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The two were reading while taking short
breaks to sip from their coffee.
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In the distance, crickets chirked.
Their normal serenade courtesy of owls, was
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absent during their meal. Lulu had
noticed a general lack of birds in the
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area, and the missing owls added
to the strangeness. The silence was eerie
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and made her feel on edge.
To combat it, she had turned on
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the portable radio they kept on the
porch and clicked it over to a classical
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station. Lulu hated the quiet.
It always put her on edge and gave
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way for her mind to wander into
the dark places where it often played tricks
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on her tempted her to give it
all up in both who she was and
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existing in the most basic terms.
A matching set of scars on wrists and
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one on her neck were proof of
how badly the thoughts could get, Thoughts
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of how transitioning was all a mistake, how Denise would leave her in due
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time for a normal heterosexual relationship,
and of how she was a screw up
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in life as a whole. The
eeriness of the evening silence was overpowering the
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presence of the radio, and Lulu's
thoughts were beginning to walk her down the
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worst parts of her mind. When
a rustling in the trees caught her attention
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normal for any given day, something
about it put Lulu on edge. Watching
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the trees, she noted that every
five minutes, a new unknown source of
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wind would blow in and rustle the
trees, the intensity of which grew with
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each gust. Denise could see her
partner's trance like attention on the trees.
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What you watching? Her answer came
quietly, with her standing up from her
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chair as another gust ran through.
Denise watched Lulu being mesmerized by the happening.
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Five minutes later, it happened again. This time, however, Lulu
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left the back porch and walked towards
the woods. Entering the forest, Lulu
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was both aware of where she was
and unaware of why she was there.
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She was simply reading a Billy Martin
novel. Then she felt what could only
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be described as a flex and side
of her mind, as if some invisible
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presence was bending her thought process to
its own desires. Was it something in
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the wind the air? She didn't
know. To her, the sudden gusts
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of wind and lack of birds reminded
her of when a bad storm is about
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to occur, and the animals scattered
to the four winds. What little remained
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of the sun seemed to all but
vanish in the blink of an eye while
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Lulu walked through the woods. Night
was now the dominant phase of the day,
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blanketing the world around Lulu in a
haze of black and blue. Her
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walk through the woods was no longer
a stroll she had done multiple times,
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both in the day and at night, but was now something that felt like
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it was ripped from a nightmare.
Her steps brought her past the woods and
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into the garden and right about to
the makeshift grave for her former self.
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She stopped then and stared down at
the marker what she started as if ready
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to give a reply. The earth
began to tremble violently. Lulu's footing wavered,
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and she found herself on her knees, a ghastly sound that she could
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only liken to dry leaves and sticks
burning rattles through the region as the ground
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cracked and then split massively open around
her and the grave marker. Lulu cautiously
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walked on her hands and knees over
to the makeshift grave and peered down the
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opening in the earth darkness. Only
darkness greets her at first. A few
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heartbeats later, and up from the
depths rise like molten lava or a fallen
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angel returning from hell. Is something
horrific. Lulu looks at the being in
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shock and horror in her eyes,
as something she truly believed she would never
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see again. It was her,
or rather him, for in front of
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the woman known as Lulu Dubois was
her former self, her self pre transition,
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Louis DUIs. Well, hey there, fraud, Louis said tauntingly.
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At his reflection, Lulu could not
believe her eyes. She never expected to
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see the visage of her old self
ever again. In the flesh. Pictures
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were one thing. Her parents speaking
about her as a kid with male pronouns,
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while slightly irksome, was something she
could look past. Videos or audio
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recordings were like the pictures. But
this, this was flesh and blood.
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Everything about how Lulu looked pre transition, pre coming out was present. The
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short, naturally copper hair, the
facial hair that formed a beard, the
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more masculine physique, everything, and
the voice. The voice that Lulu buried
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by learning how to feminize hers by
singing songs from musicals was not present.
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But the one that was akin to
her father's, if not a tad softer
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was accounted for. How Lulu questioned, you didn't think you could kill me,
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did you? But I, she
struggled to string the words together.
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You simply put on a costume.
That's all you've done. Not to mention
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becoming a junkie, Luis tells the
other. Lulu looks at the ghost from
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her past in astonishment. A junkie. What else do you call somebody who
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claims they can't live without their medicine? You call them a drug addict,
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A junkie, that's what you are. I've heard you tell people that without
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your HRT, your hormone drugs,
that you wouldn't be able to live.
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But they let me be me,
Lulu respond, that's what any dope head
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or drunkard would say. No,
Luis walks up to Lulu and kneels down.
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He takes her face in his hands
and stares at her. You are
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a phony. You will never be
a real woman. You're just some character,
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made up an actor who's gone way
too far into method acting. You're
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not real and you don't have any
right to exist, let alone kill me,
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which, by the way, you
can't. I'll always be here and
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not any drug or mutilation you do
to your body will change that. You
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fake. Now, how about you
throw yourself down that pit so that I
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can get back to living and to
my wife. Luis pushes Lulu away by
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her face, leaving her sprawled out
on the ground. He walks past her,
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jumping over a divide in the earth
like it was nothing. Before leaving
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the garden, Louis pauses and looks
towards Lulu. The least you could have
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done is just be a faggot.
At least then you could have been acceptable,
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if not tolerable. The words stung. It hurt Lulu to where,
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whether by it or whatever force had
a grip on her mind, sent her
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into shock. As Louis left the
garden weekly Spooky will be right back.
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After these quick messages, Lulu laid
on tattered earth, still in shock from
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the events that had just unfolded.
How is this even possible? The presence,
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the appearance of Luis was too surreal. He certainly was no ghost.
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The firmness of his hand touching her
face was proof of that. A demon,
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a devil, a wraith. What
was he? What was she?
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Maybe Louis was right and Lulu was
only an illusion. It could be plausible
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that she was only imaginary and that
he had always existed. The young woman
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thought about how while her friends were
accepting that, there was the awkward phase
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of them getting used to everything,
same with her family. What suddenly flooded
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her mind were the moments with Denise, the anger she had at the confession
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of her partner being transgender. How
that was not who she had married and
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taken vows with the lack of support
until much later, most of all Denise
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saying that she did not think she
could or would be able to love this
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newly born woman or want to keep
their marriage, their relationship going. How
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Lulu could have and almost more than
likely lost her one, her only,
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her soulmate. Lulu rolled over and
crawled to the opening in the earth.
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She stared down the hole into the
utter darkness. The blackness stared back at
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her, singing to her inside her
head, it was only comparable to every
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negative thought, every instance of dysphoria, every insult she ever heard. Perhaps
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more concerning to Lulu was how gentle
it sounded, how comforting, how reasonable,
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how peaceful. Within that void could
be bliss another life, perhaps in
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which Lulu was always Lulu and never
Louis. Maybe it would be best to
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let Luis live again and give Denise
back her partner, her husband. Lulu
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closed her eyes and tried to think, tried to decide. The force that
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led her through the woods to her
homemade cemetery flexed in her head showed her
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the joy that luis living would give, whether by the force or on her
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own. Lulu found her muscles preparing
to launch herself over the edge and into
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a dark oblivion. Over her legs
went, then her hips and waist her
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lower torso and an arm. Lulu
opened her eyes and found herself hanging by
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one hand. She stared up at
the night sky and into the moon.
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Whether by a higher power or other
supernatural phenomenon, Lulu saw the face of
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Denise. She was laughing, smiling
all down at her. You're a silly
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little one, my hummingbird, she
heard in her head. Hummingbird was a
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nickname Denise gave Lulu. She once
told Lulu that they can be a sign
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of hope. Lulu squeezed her eyes
shut and started to cry. She wanted
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to let go, yet found herself
unable to. I love you forever and
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always, the voice of Denise told
her. Lulu's eyes shot open. I
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love you too, forever and always. Using all of her strength, Lulu
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pulled her body up until she could
reach her other hand and get a grip
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on the edge of the pit.
She strained her muscles to raise herself upwards.
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Once willing to fall down the pit. Lulu now feared that it would
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happen. She wanted to escape this
pit. Lulu let out a defiant scream
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and hauled herself out and back onto
the ground where her garden once was.
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She panted heavily from physical exhaustion.
Lulu felt as if she could go to
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sleep for a good few days,
but she couldn't. She knew there was
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no way she could go to sleep
until this thing was finished. Lulu slowly
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got to her feet, took a
few deep breaths, and ran back into
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the woods. Lulu dashed through the
forest without a clue to her surroundings.
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Her body knew where she was going, but her mind, still recovering from
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presumably Luis having his hold on her, she did not take notice of any
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hazards she could encounter. As such, Lulu found herself gaining cuts along her
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feet, legs, arms, and
hands from running into and through branches,
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wild grass, and rocks. Despite
the more perilous path taken, Lulu soon
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found herself out of the woods and
in her own backyard. Across the vastness
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of her property, she saw her
house. At the distance she was Lulu
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could only see the glimmers or candle
light through the window, but Lulu knew
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the two were inside. Cautiously,
Lulu crossed the backyard and entered the house.
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She stood in her kitchen and let
herself sink into the eerie quiet of
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the home. The first floor was
completely dark, save for the small amounts
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of moonlight that poked through the windows. Knowing the threat that was present was
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otherworldly, but wanting to try and
combat it in human terms, Lulu grabbed
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a knife from a carving block before
leaving the kitchen. Doing her best to
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imitate what she had seen in various
movies, she begins to sweep through the
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first floor, Finding nothing, She
makes her way to the stairs and looks
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up them. At the top of
the landing, she could see the faint
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glimmer of candlelight. With the first
floor clear, there was only one other
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place to look. Taking a deep
breath, Lulu climbs up the stairs,
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taking each step cautiously. Now at
the top of them, she cranes her
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neck right and left nothing to her
left. To the right, at the
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end of the hallway is the bedroom. The door was shut, but Lulu
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could see light flickering from the gap
between the bottom of the door and the
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floor. Letting her body think for
her, Lulu charged at the door,
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positioning one of her shoulders to be
ran directly into it. Her body,
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led by her shoulders, slammed into
the door, busting it open. Lulu
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stumbled some as she slowed herself down
before finally finding her footing inside of the
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room or Denise and him. Denise
was huddled up in a corner of the
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room while Lulu's former self stood by. Both of their eyes went to Lulu.
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Huh, what are you doing here? Luis asked Lulu. What Denise
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tried to ask. I'm here to
put you down to rest, Lulu told
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her old self. Louis chuckled at
the comment. Q tried that once and
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it didn't work. As I recall, you're right, it didn't. I
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thought I could simply bury you,
whether it was in my mind, in
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the memories of those around me,
or even metaphorically by giving you a tombstone.
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So what makes you think it will
work now? I will always be
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here in her, in your parents
and your friends, and in you.
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That's true, you always will be
here. The thing is, though,
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while you did exist once, I
exist now. Lulu says, I'm waiting
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to hear how if you agree with
my presence always being around, how you
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plan to put me to rest?
Louis replied mockingly, It's simple. I've
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been so afraid of people forgetting who
I am, and you coming back,
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afraid that if my care stops my
addiction as you claim it is, that
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I'd be forced to go back to
being you. That everybody I know in
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love would rather have you than me. But whether it was some divine power
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or some voice in my head finally
saying it, I know now that I
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don't have to be and that I
shouldn't be afraid of you and give your
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once existing power over my life.
Now you did exist for that brief number
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of years you lived your life,
but now I exist, and it's my
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turn to live, especially without being
afraid of you. Louis looks at the
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knife Lulu is gripping. You really
think that knife is going to stop me,
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or that, despite all of what
you said, that it's as simple
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as ignoring me. The house begins
to shake as the two Dubois stare each
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other down. Items hanging from the
walls fall to the floor as the foundation
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begins to crack. Denise carefully stands
up and starts to make her way over
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towards her wife. Louis grabs her
by the hair and yanks her to him.
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Lulu, Denise cries out in pain. I'm waiting, Louis taunted.
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If I gave you this power by
trying to bury you symbolically, then I
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have to undo it. Without much
pause after her words, Lulu threw the
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knife at her old self. Surprised
by the action and forgetting his supposed invulnerability,
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Luis ducked down and covered his head, letting go of Denise in the
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process. With her wife free,
Lulu dashed to her, took her by
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the hand, and sprinted out of
the bedroom. The couple raced down the
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steps as the house shaped violently as
if being assaulted by a tornado. At
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the bottom of the stairs, Lulu
leads Denise into the kitchen and out the
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back door. Where are we going? Denise shouts over the howling and evil
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winds that were bringing trees down all
around them as they ran across the backyard.
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Lulu didn't answer, she was much
too focused on getting the couple to
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their destination. They jump over a
fallen tree and sprint into the woods.
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Lulu led Denise by hand, still
doing her best to keep the two from
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being caught by branches and bushes and
by anything Luis was presumably throwing at them.
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In no time flat, the pair
exited the woods into the once beautiful
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garden they had made. Lulu charged
right up to her homemade gravestone. She
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grasped both sides of the marker with
each hand and began to pull up.
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Her body, weakened from everything else
that has gone through this night, does
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not quit though. Lulu groaned,
then grunted, then let out a scream
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as she pulled upwards on the gravestone, her muscles tightening until they feel like
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they are going to tear, her
veins close to popping out of her skin.
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With one last flex though, Lulu
finally ripped the stone out from the
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earth where she planted it. She
held it over her head with all her
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might, and she waddled to where
an opening in the earth was, then
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threw the stone down. It fell
into the unknown depths of the earth and
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from wherever Luis came from. No
A horrific, distorted voice shrieks through the
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night. Lulu and Denise covered their
ears from how shrill it was. The
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earth stopped shaking, slowly closing it
self up from where it had cracked open.
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Soon the wind ceased as well,
and in one last unnatural event,
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the moon, in the blink of
an eye, switched with a slowly rising
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sun. Lulu and Denise look at
each other, first in questioning what just
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happened, then lovingly, oh,
Lulu, Denise cries, before embracing her
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wife. I love you, Lulu
smiles forever and always, Denise replies.
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The two pull apart some and kiss
slowly. Their lips pull away, and
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the couple hug each other tightly once
more. As they hug, Lulu looks
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to where Luis's gravestone was, where
it once sat as a marker of fear.
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Slowly there were flowers growing, a
combination of red and yellow. Lulu
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smiled and closed her eyes as she
and her wife continue to embrace. M hmmm,
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