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The Death of Lian Harper
She just lay there, so still, so quiet. She was dead. And she would stay that way forever.
Her father came into the room, and looked down at his daughter, his angel, on the floor so still and motionless.
He sighed, blinked, and finally, mustered up the courage to say:
"Lian come on, the pizza finally came and I want you to get cleaned up first."
No response.
"You can sleep on the floor for as long as you like, I'm not letting you watch A Nightmare on Elm Street tonight."
"But daddy-!" Lian moaned as she opened her eyes.
"Do you honestly think I'd let my little girl watch something THAT scary?" Roy asked.
"Pleeeeeeease?" Lian asked.
"When you're older." Roy stated.
"Fine!" Lian pouted, and went back to being dead.
"Okay, whatever." Roy left the room. "Oh, just to let you know, I also ordered the breadsticks you like."
"Coming!" Lian rushed up to the dinner table. A silly movie can wait, but she wasn't gonna let her dad eat all of her favorite breadsticks.