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Sunday, June 5, 2005
The changing is eating away at my soul, but I do like it...
It’s been long, and within this long time, I have disowned to of my siblings without their know bouts, and I have decided that because of this retard, I will break-up with his friend, so that all may be miserable, and yadda-yadda-yadda. Like I care anymore about them. So, here’s a sweet little chapter on how much I’ve changed over with my absence in my God for saken site…
Exclusive Chapter: “Passion of the Devils Dust”
Sindalla woke up in a strange bed, not knowing where she was; she climbed out, and noticed, that her clothing was a newlywed skimpy nightdress.
“What the hell…?” she whispered to herself. “What am I doing with this on?” She hesitantly walked to the foot of the bed, and popped her head over the bedding, and saw a lump in the sheets. The lump was shaped as if there were someone in it.
“Oh dear God
no,” She whispered, “was I…how…?” She crept to the opposite side, and lifted the sheets gently, and there, slept a muscular, blue haired man, his face was beautiful, and his body as well. He wore nothing but pair of jet black and crimson red shorts the crimson was flames. His eyes fluttered open, he blinked a few times, and gazed at the startled Sindalla’s face.
“Good morning honey.” He said, as he wiped his eyes, and scratched the back of his neck. “Oh God, what a night, how do you feel?” Sindalla was still in shock, “Who is this man?” She wondered, to startled to speak, she decided to go along with what was going on, and maybe she’d remember what happened. “I’m okay, are you hurt?” She asked, in a soft, low voice. “Why no, I’m just a bit tired, thanks for asking babe, you alright though, you don’t look so good.” Sindalla nodded, “Yes, I’m alright.”
The man climbed out of bed, he was about 2-3 inches taller than Sindalla was. He leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips, closing his eyes, and went in deeper; Sindalla didn’t know what to do, so she kissed back. The man broke the kiss and placed one hand on her right check. “Come on, let’s get dressed my little beauty.” Sindalla nodded, and asked with a small blush on her face. “Um…I’m sorry…what is your name again?” The man chuckled lightly, “I’m Bracco, Diamond Bracco, and your Sindalla Bracco.” Sindalla had a confused look upon her face.
“We are siblings?” She asked. “Heavens no!” Diamond replied. “We are but married, do you not remember?” Sindalla nodded, “Oh, I don’t actually, I remember a young man named Fernando Pena, and…Gregory…and a woman named Ayla, and another woman named Codi Broke, and…I remember hating three of these people. But I cannot remember who the three are!” Diamond chuckled once again. “Well, it must be Fernando, Ayla, and Greg, because you love Codi with all your heart.” Sindalla just nodded. A knock upon the door then was heard. “Enter.” Diamond sternly replied. A women, with beautiful skin, dark brown hair, beautiful eyes with glasses, although chubby, she was gorges beyond believe, she was about 6’’ tall.
“Ah, Codi, how nice of you to drop by so early that we are still undressed!” Diamond laughed. “Oh, well, I only came to pick up my baby.” Codi replied, and looked at Sindalla with a beautiful smile upon her face. “I do not know you ma’am.” Sindalla said, looking down and blushing deeply. “Ah, you must be still be under conception.” Sindalla continued to look downward. “Well dip-shit, care to tell me what happened?” Codi asked glancing at Diamond. “I don’t know, I woke up and she seemed sort of normal, yet sort of forgetting everything.” Diamond replied sternly. Codi walked up to Sindalla and touched her hand, “Stand still baby.” She said. Sindalla shivered slightly, afraid of what Codi might do to her. “Please, don’t hurt me.” Sindalla said, with a tremble in her voice. “This will only feel like a slight pinch.” Codi said, with a serious face, she then pulled an injection needle with a crimson liquid inside of it; it shined in the light, but also looked like crystalloid blood. She then swiftly inserted the needle into Sindalla’s neck, and injected the serum into her blood stream. Sindalla then felt a bit sleepy, her head spun, her vision blurred and impaired, her legs numb, and her body then collapsed, she caught fever, and her body sweat, as she gasped for air in her now enclosing lungs.
“What the fuck! What did you do to her Codi?” Diamond’s heart pounded faster. Codi gave him an evil chuckle, “Nothing hone, that serum is going to give Sinny, her memory back.” Fifteen minutes had passed, and at last, Sindalla’s body had arson from her slumber. She took just a quick glance at Codi, and immediately her face had brightened with a smile that was truly magnificent. “Mother!” She cried, as she ran into the arms of the now happy Codi. “Ah, you remember now?” “Yes mom, I remember!” Codi tapped Sindalla’s arm, and pointed to Diamond, who was eagerly awaiting his
warm embrace. Sindalla smiled happily, and ran to Diamond, snuggling closely in his warm embrace%2
C clutching to whatever clothing she could grasp, which were his shorts. But as the embrace had just began to feel welcoming, she broke the hug, and pure hatred filled her eyes.
“What is the matter sweetie?” Codi asked, with a surprised yet confused look upon her face.” “Fernando…. Ayla…. Greg…. and every other fucker whose name brings nothing more than despite to my heart…” Codi nodded with a smile. “You make me so proud of you.” Later on, Sindalla, Diamond, and Codi, sat in their chairs, Diamond as king, Sindalla as queen, and Codi as Sindalla’s right hand woman. A man, dressed handsomely, with long, luscious silver hair, that gleamed and swooned with every step he took, walked to Sindalla, bowed, and had said “My Goddess, a man, and a woman, claim to be your siblings, and request permission of entry, do you give your permission?” Sindalla smiled, “Find the names of the two.” The man bowed, walked to the doors, opened them, and had answered to the man and woman sternly, “The Queen requires your name before you are accepted or rejected!” The man clutched to the woman’s hand tightly, “I am Fernando, and this is my girlfriend, Ayla.” Ayla looked at the guard, he was well built, and yet so handsome. She thought that if she were polite to him, he’d give her entry. “Hello there.” She happily greeted, and went to shake his hand. The guard then swiftly slit her wrist to the bone, blood spurt onto the man’s uniform, and Fernando grabbed a handkerchief and wrapped Ayla’s wrist with it. The guard stood there, “Sindalla’s rule.” Fernando glared, and the guard walked back into the room. “Fernando and Ayla.” He responded. Sindalla smirked, “Mm, breakfast.” She nodded, “Thank you Frost, lat them in.” The guard went back out, “You may enter.” He said. Fernando and Ayla walked into the room, as the walked close enough to Sindalla; she appeared behind them and slit both their throats at the same time. They died of blood lost within 3 minutes. Sindalla dragged their bodies to the table, and laid them both on the table, on their stomachs. She pulled out a nice, fork, spoon, cup, and plate, from the china set behind her. Diamond and Codi joined Sindalla at the table, and Sindalla had invited Frost. They all sat at the table, cutting the dead couple into pieces, and placing them on plates, the remaining blood, into bowls or glasses. Sindalla had pieces of both Ayla and Fernando on her plate, more or less Fernando, she plucked a piece with a fork, and began to chew it. “Mm, he tastes better when dipped in Ayla’s blood.” Diamond feasted on Ayla with Codi more, “The taste of Female is so much better than male honey.” Diamond said. “To you and mom, to Frost and I, we enjoy male flesh.” Frost ate piece by piece, enjoying it. The next piece Sindalla took, dripped blood, the nerve in the muscle still moved, “Oh look, it lives.” Sindalla commented slyly, as she placed it in her mouth, and bit it hard, so the nerve inside busted and blood squirt in her mouth. “Tasty.” She said.
After their meal, Sindalla took the remaining pieces of flesh no one wanted to devour, and fed them to the mutated rabbit, she called, “Leslie”. It was her favorite mutated animal. “Here precious, eat.” Leslie ate it happily, and licked Sindalla’s check. Blood was smeared on her check from the lick. “Thanks.” Sindalla said sarcastically, and petted Leslie, but with gloves, because Leslie was a 6’8 tall mutation, that has been turned inside out. And whatever it touches, muscle, flesh, and blood gets on what it touched. Sindalla smiled, knowing her revenge on Fernando and Ayla was not only successful, but also tasteful. She then took the head of Fernando and Ayla, and mounted them on hunting plates, with a nameplate right under the head, and placed it in the hunting room, where the head of every person she’s killed is placed. “Ah, what a lovely sight.” Sindalla sighed. She then looked at the wall, the room, her home, her loved ones…everything, she then looked to the ground, put one hand on her stomach, tears filled her eyes, as she vainly whispered to herself, with disgust in her voice, “Oh dear God, how I’ve changed….”
~*THE END*~
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