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And change it did. As Abigail slipped into trance, Courtney taught Aunt Abigail how to smoke cigarettes without coughing. She dyed her hair a bright shade of violet. Courtney had experience with home piercing, and she put that to good use. Some temporary tattoos for now. Permanent would come soon. Courtney had brought cloths that she knew would fit her aunt. Other than some nude lipstick, Abigail's skin hadn't seen much makeup before. That was sure about to change now. Coal eye liner, pale foundation and black lipstick and inch long black talons completed her transformation.

When Abby, as she liked to be called now, awoke she was a new woman. Courtney had set her free. Everything Courtney said was like a new truth engrained in her being. Of course she smoked, smoking was relaxing. She'd been smoking since she was 13. Of course she liked women. She always liked women. That's why she never got married. Women are just so delicious. Of course, there was nothing better than a hot young goth woman like Courtney.

Abby sold her house and moved into the city with Courtney. Tonight, they were attending an all-night rave. Together, Abby and Courtney danced. Abby twirled in her high heeled boots. Courtney spun, her combat boots kicking up dust, and her cigarette glowing like a firefly. They laughed, they swayed, and they forgot about societal norms.

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And change it did. As Abigail slipped into trance, Courtney taught Aunt Abigail how to smoke cigarettes without coughing. She dyed her hair a bright shade of violet. Courtney had experience with home piercing, and she put that to good use. Some temporary tattoos for now. Permanent would come soon. Courtney had brought cloths that she knew would fit her aunt. Other than some nude lipstick, Abigail's skin hadn't seen much makeup before. That was sure about to change now. Coal eye liner, pale foundation and black lipstick and inch long black talons completed her transformation.

When Abby, as she liked to be called now, awoke she was a new woman. Courtney had set her free. Everything Courtney said was like a new truth engrained in her being. Of course she smoked, smoking was relaxing. She'd been smoking since she was 13. Of course she liked women. She always liked women. That's why she never got married. Women are just so delicious. Of course, there was nothing better than a hot young goth woman like Courtney.

Abby sold her house and moved into the city with Courtney. Tonight, they were attending an all-night rave. Together, Abby and Courtney danced. Abby twirled in her high heeled boots. Courtney spun, her combat boots kicking up dust, and her cigarette glowing like a firefly. They laughed, they swayed, and they forgot about societal norms.