the technical project name Fifo
Do you beleive in: Horsorima?
Why are you speaking this to me?
Huh-huh: do the Gods of Heremes
frighten you: or have your religous
zealoity find you beyond such mortal
myths? Speak your words might they be
spoken: who's to say whether they have fallen on deaf ears or not.
Yesterday in the city of Groafpain a woman was standing with her husband
in the front of a bridal shop: waiting for both future bride and groom
to finsh there goown and tuexdo fitting. When they were about to eave the store
a dark powdery myst formed behind the father
and in a snap of the finger he and the black myst disappeared.
He was sitting on the couch when the family arrived home. TV cameras caught the hold ordeal.
It's beleived he is a shapeshifter from Hoboaira. It is beleived that men who have lusted after
certain women develop this condiition.
They are proned to changing there shapes and telleportation.It is a curse for marring under certain signs. So they would have you to beleive. I on the other hand no the truth of why they are shapeshifters.They are from Mars. They are ancesters to
the germs bought back from Mars during the Martian Sample Retrieval. It is believed that they infected the guts and intestates of humans. And were worms in stool. They became wasp-like creatures. and infected people and used there dna to clone themselves into human like beings.
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