Be Forewarned, I am a Fey and Quixotic Creative Writer

Be Forewarned, I am a Fey and Quixotic Creative Writer
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Monday, March 21, 2016

Good-bye "Mother"

There are different ways to kill.  One can kill with words.  I have no interest in ever killing anybody in the physical world.  I will say I desire to kill the memory of my mother as mother.  My mother, June, was no mother.  She was an evil witch who desired to sacrifice me.  She was envious.  She only showed me sincere love until I was thirteen.  Prior to that her love was a distracted love with her art and fashion being foremost to her.  My mother sold me to her male friends.  My mother was a monster.

I had no mother in the physical world.  Perhaps that is why I was so drawn to the Virgin Mary in my faith.

I kill the memory of the woman in  my life who stood for "Mother."  You are dead to me for eternity.  I am not your fool, be you alive or be you dead.  Evil Witches do not a mother make.

She sculpted me naked with my legs crossed and eyes closed, just not able to figure things out (My secret sex enslavement)  I destroyed that sculpting a few weeks ago.  Her desires of my continued enslavement do not live on.  The stone is broken.  The spell is broken.  I am not her child.  I never was her child.

Junes was just drunk on the fact of whose child she was to torture.  She even put his portrait in her stone wall at the beach.

My true family. (so my angels tell me)

June?  You are eclipsed.

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