Bad Dolls

I was in the middle of reading something I can barely remember now when I got a notification from Libby that my hold on Bad Dolls was finally available. As I instructed Libby to send the book directly to my Kindle do not pass go do not collect 200 dollars, it started pouring rain after an otherwise perfectly sunny and unseasonably warm day. Nice.
Mood serendipitously set, I got right to it. Four excellent short and spooky stories about body image, hard choices, friendship, and loss later, I can now say I have read everything Rachel Harrison has published. I can't pick just one so here are my favorites (in no particular order): all of them.
My favorite of the short stories in Bad Dolls though, was Bridesmaid. A woman heads to a remote cabin for her childhood friend's bachelor party and finds that she doesn't quite fit in with her old friend's new friends. That's okay, she grew up with her friend, they know everything about each other, they're like sisters, right? Or does she no longer fit in with her childhood friend either?
While my childhood friendships didn't end in horror, this story hit hard for me. We'll just say my I highlighted lines about friendship I related to so often the ink might have run out if it wasn't on a Kindle. Excellent story, just like the rest, but one that really spoke to me.
Of course I recommend Bad Dolls, just like the rest of Rachel Harrison's books, to anyone who likes to get a bit emotionally invested in their horror. So good. SO GOOD.