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A siren

A siren

A Sirens are a group of mythological beings that would lure men, mostly sailors and traveling men to their doom and then eat them or worse. They are make themselves look and sound so irresistible to even the cold hearted men. And men who are in love with other women, they make them forget them and fall to their deaths. My meeting I too have come across such a being of enticing and allurering beauty. The following is no joke,…

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Stop…Let me go

Stop…Let me go

Please stop messing up the pieces that remain of my life and my reputation, It’s gone but I can recover some. Stop robbing me of opportunities and chances and holding me back. I used to live with my family now I’ve been torn from them and they have now left and served you or have turned into people like you. Why does everyone else getts converted yet I’m not, I can kinda understand, you fear me, anyway I’d rather try…

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What am I wearing

What am I wearing

I don’t think I have worn what I thought I have been wearing for the last 13 years. Right now I feel like, bellow my thighs everything is cold, I’m wearing a skirt or probably very little. Top wise I think I’m made to think I’m putting on two long sleeves and a jumper over them but I feel like I’m wearing something what women wear to the gym or worse. I say this because the chamber pot has engulfed…

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I don’t want anything to do with ANY OF YOU!!!!

I don’t want anything to do with ANY OF YOU!!!!

When I got asked to marry the black cat i had not even thought about this outcome. At all. I had my memory erased each time some prick does something to me and naturally i like almost 99% of humans want and would seek revenge, I’m not an exception. So stop erasing my memory you fucktards and stop stealing my future, leave at least one for me…Wtf I’m asking the Satan family to stop being them selves, far-fetched isn’t it….

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Stop diverting…

Stop diverting…

Stop diverting anything and everything that is good coming my way. You are worried about me rising up in life so much that you have lost your purpose. All you do is look for a way to torture me but you have in the process lost your aim, unless it’s to do that then you’re winning. This is not the life you’re meant for, you would do great in the field of love and life and other areas if you’d…

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Good for you good for me!!!

Good for you good for me!!!

Hello, If you’re reading this then welcome. I have an idea, well quite a lot of them actually, however, I just want to type about one. If you let me go I will give you what you want or you can keep killing me and reverse the time again and again. I have no desire to fight you… well that’s not completely true I hate you for doing this to me I feel like a rag-doll in a dog’s mouth…

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Kindness begets kindness…So expect the same!!!👍

Kindness begets kindness…So expect the same!!!👍

You, even before I was born have planned my and my family’s and the people I belonged to eventual destruction. However you don’t have the gutts for facing uno on uno. So you use women and your powers. The powers you have made you selfish, not that you were’nt before, but this time you’ve gone 1000% up and above as an a**hole. It’s your upbringing, and your community’s influence as a whole and that you were not able to shine…

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Entrapment

Entrapment

So the movie by that name is good enough to draw a picture of this story. You can buy it from eBay or amazon. Here goes…. When I was in year 10 i saw a girl and she was beautiful and i didn’t know then that her beauty would be equally matched by the poison in her heart. The 1st time i saw her my eyes were bad or so I thought and still i have trouble seeing people, or…

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The concept for the terrorcota bugs.

The concept for the terrorcota bugs.

So I have an idea, a solution for the continueing torture by the Elamnite community against the human population and especially myself and millions of Tamils of Eelam decent. The idea is to breed a bug that eats these peoples flesh and their powers and they can sustain themselves with these peoples flesh and not only eat their flesh but also regenerate their eaten flesh and their powers therefore they would be consumed continually for all time and this can…

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My mind

My mind

My Mind is rather a blank slate. It’s white space there is absolutely nothing that can predetermine what I am or who I will be. I have seen it. There is nothing inside except a small, rather a circular mound of grass that I can imagine someone sitting on it. It’s was me for a while, then my life changed when I was about a young boy there was an intrusion into my mind. The being that now sitting on…

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