Very late, one moonless night, the Watchers came to Monica and offered her a choice. She could remain perfect and nearly eternally young, or... or she could become a real human female, with all the finite vicissitudes. She took two minutes to make up her mind.
reclining in a display window
beautiful: yet so alone
Today I broke 1,500,000,hits on PBASE. The womannequins pushed me over the top.
The very first rule for the womanennquins, the primary enforcer, if you will, is that they are never to weep, to shed a tear.