

Tales Of Bewitchment Chapter 4Chapter 4Tales Of Bewitchment Chapter 4
“O, James… uh… um can I help you?” she was clearly nervous, and well why shouldn’t she be? Trying ever so hard to remain calm, which was proving a waste, for all he wanted to do was slaughter Julia, he said in a trembled voice, “Hi Julia, umm… I was wondering if I could have a word with you?” Julia’s crystal blue eyes seemed to dim a bit as she was questioned. Her hair looked less stunning, her whole body just lost its beauty as she stood there trying to find the words to say next. “Um, well I suppose, here let me just close the do


Tales Of Bewitchment Chapter 3Chapter 3 Julia BlackTales Of Bewitchment Chapter 3
“…And there will be no basketball practice tonight, have a good day everyone,” the principal announced before the dismissal bell rang.
“Man I am so tired, and I have that dumb essay to write for Miss Vaine,” whined James. He was rather wearied; the school day always seemed to drain the energy right out of him.
“Well James, what are you going to write your essay on? I think I’m going to write mine on the French Revolution,” explained Grace. She was in a very talkative mood, and James had already stopped listening, he was now focused on what was strolling down the hallway.
“Hi


Tales Of Bewitchment Chapter 2Chapter 2 Damn Alarm ClockTales Of Bewitchment Chapter 2
A thin line of golden sunlight leaped across James’s room in an attempt to waken him. This proved successful as he stirred, moving his hand to his face and rubbing his eyes. He opened his eyes and glanced over to his alarm clock: 7:30 A.M.
“Oh my god, I’m late!” James yelled as he jumped off his bed and ran to his dresser for some new clothes. He fumbled through countless shirts and pants trying to find something that matched. Eventually he found a nice black and purple shirt, and a pair of clean jeans. These like his last pair, had his legs wrapped up so tight, the fine muscle


Tales Of Bewitchment Chapter 1Chapter 1 Oh the DramaTales Of Bewitchment Chapter 1
“Why?” the blonde boy pleaded.
“How many times must I say this, I HAVE TO GO!” retorted the other boy in a rather furious tone. “You know, you need to let go, you're too needy, get that checked.” He said with a smirk.
“Hey now, all I want is to spend a little more time with you. You know you took two steps into my home, stood there for five minutes and now you want to leave. I mean it Mike, I’m sick of you running away from me all the time.” The blonde was ranting now in a vigorous voice. “And another thing, I’m not needy, is it so bad to want to be with my boyfriend o
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Chika Chika Pata Pon!
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Chika Chika Pata Pon!
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Chika Chika Pata Pon!
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Chika Chika Pata Pon!
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The Socialy Acceptable Psychopath
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Am I that unimportant...?
Am I so insignificant...?
Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me?
I thought you might like this.
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Post that picture of that worm you made. Do it.
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Man. I hates me them cats.
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All worlds begin and end in darkness. The heart is no different!
And when they saw the man tied up in the dumpster with the 9 puncture wounds in his belly and the corn cob skewers in his eyes, they couldnt help but laugh...
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Chika Chika Pata Pon!
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