He's dead and dreaming.
She's completely unraveling.
This is hilarious.
Heheh.
Treading Water
This is my life... according to me.
Saturday, November 17, 2012
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Monday, June 25, 2012
Now my password works again? cute.
Oh that snot nosed little bitch has failed me. Silly Sammi!
Never send a girl to do a woman's job heheheh
He's gone, and he has been for quite some time.
I left our favorite little snitch Sammi, here with Mr. Death. He was completely restrained. Just the way I like him. Heheheh. All was well. I return to complete darkness and silence. I see a silhouette strapped into the chair in which I had left our killer. I was excited to see him again. What I found was far from exciting. All of my friends were just standing in the dark corners of the room. Acting like they had seen nothing, or didn't want to see what they saw.
And then I saw her, Silly Sammi.
Her hair was pristine, done up if a 50's pin-up faux-bangs style. Her make up was flawless. Bright blue eyes outshining cherry red lips. She even had what seemed to be a small smirk on her face..
That's where it stopped.
Her body from her neck down was completely void of skin. Her chest and stomach was just one big empty cavity. No organs, no entrails,.. I always knew she didn't have a heart but come on! hahah..
Gosh this makes me so mad! None of my friends will talk. Bad man is gone. Tall man is gone. and Nobody cares to share what happened.
Oh well, I think i'm going to watch The Wizard of Oz with Sammi now.
Or what's left of her.
Hehehe.
Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?
Love,
Penelope!
Saturday, May 5, 2012
Friday, May 4, 2012
The First Time Shouldn't Taste Like blood.
I Have Him.
I Have For A While Now.
He Still Doesn't Know What Love Is.
That Tall Man Is Sly.
Nice Try Wolfie.
Maybe After I'm done WITH him i'll take him to the proper authorities.
Hehe.
I Have For A While Now.
He Still Doesn't Know What Love Is.
That Tall Man Is Sly.
Nice Try Wolfie.
Maybe After I'm done WITH him i'll take him to the proper authorities.
Hehe.
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Let The Tempest Come..
I sent her to your dreams badman.
It's not your imagination.
Dreams are Fun
Let The Tempest Come.
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