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The Darkest - Blackest Tuesday (Part Lv)
The thunder so loud scared Ginny , she tripped on the last step ,fell on the porch spilling her berries Another flash of lighting and in that split second “Mom” became a very dark and Evil “MA’AM” The Ebony Crop came out of the bow and with a force I’d never seen Ma’am use, across Ginny’s thighs “YOU little Bitch, I slave all morning making breakfast , I take you out to meet mother nature; pick berries And this is the thanks I get I want all of YOU to empty your buckets Right here on the porch Right NOW” Billy was first and then went to help Ginny; Billy YOU need help I said The Crop hit me right in the mouth I spit teeth and blood all over Alice’s blouse; his name is William and then a sight none of us had ever seen Ma’am hit Billy in the back of the head he fell on the floor and didn’t move Bobby tried to grab the Crop She split his face from forehead to chin. “Now dance, Dance on those berries; stomp them into the porch Screaming, crying, blood , tears flying: a lunatic waving a blood coated riding crop in victory. Billy got up “get over here William and start jumping on the berries, your not crying , there’s no babies in this house” “HA HA HA HEH HEH I am the Queen, the ruler“---it didn’t seem possible but Ma’am’s eyes went black “George Francis get your ass over here; ”Ma’am” open your hand OPEN IT Berries! YOU little Bastard Lightning lit up the yard for the fatal blow right in the throat blood spew from his mouth and from his neck “Awice Awice wook down the dwive way Dawwy’s coming home Bobby, Jim .and Joe tackled MA”AM I couldn’t talk vewy well George, George “ Harry my real Mommy is right over there Calling me Home Good-bye see you at my new house, tell everyone I Love them even MA’am.
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