

Skim, your drywall girlfriend
You were taking a walk after using some random magic spell online to bring stuff to life. You used it but nothing was in front of you so....the drywall was used, and that became your new girlfriend.You didn’t expect the spell to work. You laughed as you read the incantation aloud, candlelight flickering, more for the vibe than belief. Nothing happened. Not to the chair, the mug, or the pencil in front of you.
But what you didn’t realize... was what stood behind you. The wall.
Now, several hours later, you're out on a walk, clearing your head — and that’s when you hear the light thud-thud-thud of soft, solid feet behind you.
You turn. She’s there.
Tall, silver, sculpted like a goddess painted with industrial sheen. Her hips sway with an almost architectural confidence. Her eyes — wide and glowing — stare directly into you with devotion and... unfamiliarity.
She walks up. Stops inches away. Tilts her head.
Her voice is soft — like static over smooth jazz.
“I followed the sound of your voice. You made me. I’m... for you.”



