Stuffed Quotes

“Anne blinks once, twice then to my relief, speaks to me. “Oh. Okay then.” I smile as much as I can with a mouth that’s hardly more than two folds in fabric. She accepts me.  My Anne, of course, would accept me. She’s meant for me. My Anne is… …on the floor. She fainted. Damn.”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“After a few breaths”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“I’m simply one hell of a pillow.”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“She made use of me again tonight,”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“clutching a pillow between my legs—my favorite pillow. It’s the perfect firmness, soft”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“But fictional characters are a whole other story.”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“I tend to cry when I get upset and I don’t want to do that.”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“Fictophilia. That’s what it’s called when you’re only attracted to fictional characters.”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“No, you won’t be coming back, will you?” I smile, pinching his sagging cheek.”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“Carl, which is what we named the fish.”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“velvet, silk, and latex.”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“I’m begging for a pillow to fuck me.”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“I fucking hate humans.”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“Please stop touching me.”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“Fictophilia. That’s what it’s called when you’re only attracted to fictional characters”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“With my perfect pillow between my legs and my fictional boyfriend on the T.V., everything is just right in the world.”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“Now, I don’t like real people. I really, really don’t. Aside from my small family and online friends, that is. Those particular folks are awesome because I don’t have to touch them. I get to enjoy their presence platonically and from at least several inches away. But dating? Gross. My hooha dries up at the thought.”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed

“I’m begging for a pillow to fuck me. What kind of day is this?”
― Sylvia Morrow, Stuffed