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mayfair witches Anne Rice

tjhere used to be an entire series somn like em harlequion n co
but christian romance cant rem the name now

seriously speaking what the hell is wrong with all of y'all?
im away for what a week 2 weeks and all of y'all completely forget me?
my tiwn stays out for a luifetime and all of y'all still kowtow at the mere thought of her name?
im vexed
im in rage and yes im about to loose it!


seriously how can u give a person a job, then give ambigous statements as to when to resume
where to resume, what the terms of the job are . .
thats bull shiet to me ma'am!
u do not disrespect me cos im seeking a job!
u needed my services thats y i replied to the sodding cv i sent to ur sorry self
its even bad cos u replied me like a month after i sent u the said cv and now u treat me like this?
u do not disrespect me cos im a black woman
and we are known to loose it on frivolous accounts
shiet we loose it for the sake of loosing it!
and yes im a black woman and i demand the utermost form of respect that means u sucking up to me whan i call ur effing office!
tell that whiny bitch u have as a receptioonist/call taker/call person/annoying piece of garbage u have at ur front door
seriously speaking i hate flying
mainly cos i hate air hostesses
i dont need anyone flashing forty ten teeth in my face when im trying to get some respite from the word!
thats y i request for window seets so i can stare into the dark oblivion and be at peace with myself which translates to peace for the whole world
now back to the receptionist
i dont need some perky over-joyous-head-on-a-pogostick kinda person to greet me when i come into the office
and gawddamit! i dont want her calling me when the sun is at its highest with her screechingly high pitched voice that reminds me of when i used to inhale helium!
and finally will u pick up ur gawd damned freaking phone!!!

stephen where do u keep on running off to every time?

twinie!!!!
where th hell have u been u not on anywhere!!!!!




thanks tubabie

i know it reads anger but i want to incorporate murder in here
here goes. . . .

a kiss on the cheek for her mom and a kiss in the air to her dad and she ran bursting out of the house

meet claire, the blue-eyed 11 yr old brunette,

it was the last days of summer and she was having the time of her life
claire had always been fascinated by the great outdoors and spent all of her free time either swimming or wandering off into the woods
as was her destination this afternoon.

Claire was adopted at the age of 5 after a fire killed her parents, she was out playing with her stuffed animals when the fire happened and has an almost occultic relationship with them,
once in a while she takes her favourite - a stuffed pink bunny frayed at the ears albeit out with her and does not permit anybody to touch it.
So was the case this day, so bunny in hand she skipped and hopped into the woods
humming a tune as she went.

Getting to her favourite spot close to the stream that ran through the woods tucked far away from any disturbance, she set her bunny down and settled into the motions of getting ready for a swim. then she heard the sound of steps approacing and thought "what are the odds that someone finds my secret place" cursing  under her breath and stood up to see who it was;

Who else but sally, the street kid with a mop of patches of bright orange and blonde for hair despite living on the streets for a while, sally never gets  as much joy as that she gets from terrorizing other kids, Claire knew this and picked her bunny instictively while praying sally would walk off she hadnt completed the prayer when sally reached where she was
"oh lookey, who do we have here,lil miss purr-fect enjoying the day"

"hi sally"
upon noticing claire's nervous strokes on the bunny, sally lunged for it,
snatching it from her, burst into laughter and she began to walk away

"give it back!"
claire yelled running after sally,
when she caught up with sally, she called again
"pls sally give it back"
almost immediately sally spun on her heels pushed claire to the floor
and spat out angrily
"i wont, and u can do nothing!
u adopted killer! oh yes i know about u and ur lil fire that conviniently killed ur broke-ass parents talkin 'bout playing outside with them rageddy dolls while ur parents be all locked up and roasting in the doggone house! if ur not careful, i have the good mind to fling the damn thing into the stream ur old self still be lugging stuffed animals about!"
on this she spun around and continued walking
claire picked up a rock and aiming for sally's head struck home,
racing to where she lay sprawled, picked up a fallen branch
on getting to sally's prone body, bludgeoned her head with the branch till all that was left of the mop of rioting colours was a perfect dye of red. She smiled- she always admired the beauty in uniformity,picking up her bunny,
she walked into the stream all the time humming to herself while washing the blood off herself and her clothes, still humming, she skipped off in a homeward direction.


not written anything in a while . . . 

Angels n Demons Dan Brown

kay for the sake of ur sanity and that of the faithful inhabitants of this thread
i implore u to remove my name from that teeny weeny list u made on the previous page