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**********Concluding my Devils Holiday series.....********** Moonlight? Why only the moonlight? I can withstand the sun, I can mingle with my cattle, play their best friend. Shred their hopes, their families dreams of success.. Moonlight? Why only the moonlight? I must get my fill, do nothing but feast during the dull, empty darkness. Draw out my prey. Because I cannot enter, unwanted.. Moonlight? Why only the moonlight? This curse, yes I mean curse is not for what I intended. Was I recommended? I don't want this, remove this I don't want this curse. Who is that talking? Shut up!! A voice, low, is sternly worried. Sounds like tears with a sniffle, rippling through my answers quieting this monster inside.... Who is that talking? Keep it up!! I feel normal again, I think my curse is lifted. Flat teeth, no K9 vampirism death dealer negativity draining my will to live No blood stained memories I think this curse is lifted. I really think th-------------- Sweat drenched pillows, piss stained sheets. There she was, my angel. Staring at me.. It was a dream, I think.. Was it a dream? What did it mean I still see the images of all that were slain My angel seems different I smell my desire flowing through her veins..... 8/18/09......Jared Pickett.......:JP}

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Date: 8/20/2009 2:44:00 AM
How uplifting that an angel was able to save you from "death dealer negativity." I believe in angels and feel they surround us all the time. Perhaps it was a dream, but the angel you saw was real! Love, Carolyn
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Date: 8/18/2009 2:51:00 PM
Sounds like a bad night Jared, am I right excellent write, very vivid, Keep em smoking, Sincerely Moses
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