Flesh

by Richard Laymon

No one in town has ever seen anything like it--a slimy, mobile tube of glistening yellow flesh with dull, staring eyes and an obscene, probing mouth. But the real horror is not what it looks like, or what it does when it invades a person's flesh--but what it makes that person do to others.

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Which character stayed with you after you turned the last page, and why?
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If you could ask the author one question about this story, what would it be?
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