My fingers are shaking uncontrollably. I am horrified beyond comprehension.

Finished?

blink.

Oh, has it started?

Oh, I meant the writing on the thread :)
The comms.

Blackmill - Evil Beauty
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Well....This thread died. So suddenly. It made me cry. Again.

Sending a huge shout out to all the faithful readers.

You are all LOVED.

Extremely loved. I miss you.

Well, I am back. Something always draws me hear. It's the memories. Like a hook through my skin, it pulls me in, again.

No matter the screams I make.

No matter the holes I make...into the sheet rock.....

I'm hurt.

Bloodied knuckles again bleed free.

Let the continuation do what it does best. Continue.

If you have not already, please visit 'are you a thread killer' and peruse the writings housed there.

I would like to analyze the subject of this thread by describing it in a different way.

Convulsions have taken over my faculties. The fear has driven me into a state of madness from which I shall never escape.

Forever taken prisoner to the thought that is responsible for all of this ensuing chaos.

Fixed it for you!

Last Edited by Fossy on 04/30/2021 01:03 PM

You poured that sh*t on the ground right? It's barely adequate to water the flowers.

OH.... I know it's not nice to slam a man's beer of choice.
I sorry. :(

You’re like spinning on the cusp between insanity and psychosis..... needy little freak aren’t you? I got your freak baby......