The Beast

It's not what you think, I know so far it seems like suspnse or horror, but it's not I promise. You can read the posts from top to bottom for the time being I'll try to keep them in order, eventually I'll have to figure out how ot keep it chronological when there is enough to archive though. Thanks for reading.

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what you want to know more after I confess to surfing the net to find my soul....I'm me there is no one else quite like me, I like to write poems and talk to people unless they happen to be mean people.....Heck I even like helping people(sometimes) my interests are pretty diverse actually

Sunday, January 16, 2005

no title at the moment

(R.T. Mar/4/05 11:50 am CST)

Of coarse I expected to be in trouble for kicking the door and carrying on so.....But no one was there. There was only a long empty corridor filled with many side doors, objects de art, and a great many paintings.

So I called out a Hullo into the empty hall. It met with no answer. Tired and hungry I stepped into the house. The door closed behind me of it's own accord. I went back a few steps and opened it again to make sure it would still let me out.

posted by K-Squared | 9:46 AM

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