Saturday, July 7, 2012

Blood in the Water

I feel the earth rocking and singing an unconscious melody. Vampiric rivalry is about to be serious in front of yee. LD in Indy can catch your spell and send you to hell. A slayer is scribe to that community. Maybe there will be three. Know yourself, be top shelf. Always be aware of sanetarium doors ready to slam shut with you inside. Never again will you be considered for any team. Then the Sheriff can be rough and mean. Danger in the fingertips. Expansion steady in the hips. I do what I do, and eveyone can watch the weather on the news. LD your attitude sucks. Maybe aliens will be better. You are almost not an issue at all. Pull to the site. It just isn't right. It is warlockery and you can see. Body systems will contemplate fear. The witching hour is definitely near. Vampires on crack by this time next week will disappear. We don't need that imagery on tv. Brits go back to Britain or Harry will grow a horn. This scribe writes, and the world settles in. I pay special attention to tv imagery, and then, in my mind, I see what could be. Rock this ship and know Serenity is amazing imagery. Chung Moo runs me through. Lights of a different orbit gather the herds and send them to the outer limits. Nice people, like me, do not exist. Demonry is now a subject for tv. It will run like the weather on the news. Personal experiences with be painful and filmed. There will be no place to dock your boat. The shore is inflamed. Dushku they are on to you. They have broken down the hierarchy. This ain't imagery. She is reality.

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