Complete the short story/flash fiction, that has the following first paragraph:
Her hair was a red that you wouldn’t find at Benjamin Moores. Maybe Michael’s would have a can of that red in order to do some craft work, but Benjamin Moores would never sell a red like that. It was too vibrant and, well, fake looking. Almost like a wig that you’d find at an anime convention on some young girls head as she cosplayed some ditzy Japanese school girl. The real problem with the red hair, however, was that it clashed with the blue lips and the rest of her frozen corpse.
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