iqmagi

Dear Diary,

I am going to repair the monster's infection that saddled my incomplete and miserable deriliction for the meaner truths. Yes, it is quite possible that the side effect from the excorcism may in fact be detrimental to the fairy sickness ad nauseaum, ie. what else is new?

The bone rattles, and green fires, and teeth laced with the subtle hydra of rage are to expunge the glass fly within my pourous veins. It is so profound that the measure is soon inducted unto the earthy peach to undress as yet another plague. Within the transcribed vestibule of such prickly sadness I beseech the alum vine to redirect the present dimentia and forsake this juvinille sorcerry through dint of an attractive looking glass and see the her as you would yoursef.

Free.

With much Love,

~S~

PS Know that you have done all that you could be done, for it is better to have loved and lost, than never to haver loved at all. *tears*