

The idea of a woman carrying her unborn child to term, and enduring a stillborn birth is horrifying enough. Can't imagine what that's like, and hope I never find out. Taking that horror a step further, I can't imagine my stillborn baby coming "alive", and needing blood to survive. Like a Ghoul.

That's what Grace is about; a baby that should be dead, but isn't, and who has a hunger and need for blood to survive. Flies swarm her crib, probably because she's kind of a corpse; she smells foul, as if she were rotting; and she bites her mom's boobie when being nursed... then again she doesn't want milk, does she?


I guess it's bad enough that a dead baby comes back to life, goes cannibal, and is basically like a living zombie if she doesn't get her blood diet, but at the point when she chews half of her moms tit off because "that's just how she rolls", I think I'd have to chuck it off of a cliff.




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