roguebaron
Super Freak
To be continued............?
I still have a little bit of lead left, may get one more yet.
To be continued............?
I ate a chaleston chew and watched the bees crawl on the window outside. I won't give up hope yet, it's not in me, but I really see few options left to me.
Does anybody know when the Spook home page will be closed. I want to know when to say my final goodbyes......................................... and when to swear out loud at the mistress fortunes for giving me false hope and no prizes!
Losers Journal Day nine:After forsaking us for two days, the mistress deemed us worthy once again yesterday. some awoke on the floor with keys in their hands, and oddity to the daily grind this lounge has become. some didn't seem to care and just stayed where they lay, hope was gone from them already. But a few of us decided to split up and make a search of the house to find what the keys were for, a scavenger hunt of sorts.
Jenn took the lower floor with a small group, and I went upstairs. What was I thinking, splitting off from the group, like some horror newb waiting to get killed by our secret stalker as soon as I left. Unfortunately, it was not a stalker, but the key opened a new lock on the mysterious door to the room labeled chat. Jen called to me, but by the time I was downstairs, the rest had entered the room and the door was locked again. I tried my key, but to no avail, the room was sealed tight, I called out to my friends inside, i beat the door till my fingers bled, but it was no use, the way was shut. I heard screams come from inside, thinking my friends we being hurt I peered inside, only to see the mistress load each of them up with boxes and escort them out. They had made it, they were free. I saw Jen give a forlorn look back and drop something on the floor. She knew I saw her, she knew I must be watching. Once the mistress left, the door unsealed, it was the last of her charlston chews. I think she wants me to keep hoping. I'm happy she made it out with the rest, she deserves it for the Hell she's had to put up with in here.
i crawled off to find some rags cover my hands, I have little hope left of the mistress return now. She has forgotten me. I ate a chaleston chew and watched the bees crawl on the window outside. I won't give up hope yet, it's not in me, but I really see few options left to me.
Found out I won the site contest for the Speed Racer 12 Inch Figures (Speed and Racer-X).
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