Blood Puddles
Blood Puddles
Blood puddles appear regularly on
the floor of
the spare room. They can
talk. They have an eagerness of
vision or
thoughts. Because they possess an
improved than I skill to
make the right decisions I sometimes get them to
make small and
big decisions for me. For doing that I feed them
artificial fibres used for
blankets and clothes. I feed them
too paint.
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