sakita

hi you guys!
today i am baking cookies for christmas
and im going to make cheese cakes on tuesday. we celebrate xmas on wednesday... so they will be fresh.
my hair is going to be red!!!

and oh yeah a song for you guys...

ho ho fucking ho
what a crock of shit
we all work for santa claus
weve had enough
we quit
cuz we do all the fucking work
while he stars in the show
shove your christmas up your ass
ho ho fucking ho!


here is the second part of the story
-------------------heretic continued
Her blonde hair was whipping some guy with long brown hair and dark eyes in the face.
Patrick, she breathed, they didnt get you? She asked hopefully.
He held one finger to his full lips and held her hand. Tears welled up in his eyes as screams of agony filled the air. She could hear the crunch of brittle leaves as people crept closer to her log cabin surroundings.
Patrick, why are they doing this to us? What are we doing that is so wrong? She was confused about what was happening.
Were not like them baby, they are confused, thats all.
But they want to kill us. She whispered.
Sometimes, baby, people want to destroy what they dont understand. Patrick rationalized. He looked into her amber eyes, and pulled her into a hug. Its because youre pregnant, and you live with two men, one of who is your husband, the other is your best friend. People think that is bad, especially since we dont go to church, people think were heretics, we consort with people the leaders of this witch hunt dont agree with. Thats why this is happening.
But where is Chris?
They got him darling, he closed his eyes to the fear that splashed on her face.
Hes gone? She asked in disbelief.
Patrick nodded his head. She held his hand tightly and the sound of their wedding rings clinked.
She sat up with a start. What the hell is going on? Her sheets were in a bundle at her feet, and she was covered in sweat. She held on to her cross necklace, and rolled over to look at the clock. It was only 3:15. She rolled her eyes, got up and stumbled to the bathroom. She looked in the mirror and noticed big black circles under her eyes. Under the sink she found wash cloths, and she soaked one in warm water, and wandered back to her bedroom. She spread her bed up and climbed back in. Her heart was still thumping in her chest, but she knew that she was going to fall back asleep, and she was scared of what was going to come.
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there is more to come!!!

much love to all of you.