mykil
10-30-2006, 03:06 PM
As I stumble thru the door; I see a dozen roses lying dead on the floor. This is so scary for me I know what she is looking for! That rank ole witch wants to torment me forever more. I have fallen in her trap, the bait has drawn me in, I will be her prize to torture humiliate and to give her the power I have stored within. Can I escape her paranormal powers that are as strong as a Lawyers grin. She’s dressed for the occasion. All the glitter, garters, and the smell of that stale gin. MMMMMMMMMMM how I long for her. That nasty ole witch cast a spell over me stronger than any sin! Happy Halloween Mykil Bee