Normally, I would find this most Groovi weather to be worshipped with glee, but it’s noon and the heat has not even reached it’s forecasted peak yet…
I just released her screaming birds from this pen without shade or water (and she has 13 more wretched lives inside, that she purchased, to add to her hordes that she hoards of defenseless lives she holds covetous in her cruel hands…), cuz I could bear it no more, as ‘she’ sleeps all day….
this is the handiwork of ‘my captor’ that I speak so frequently of these days…
and be assured, my Friends, she is certain to punish me for opening the prison she has created for them (against my year-long pleas to be allowed to prepare a better place for them myself), before the sun sets tomorrow….
too sad am I to celebrate Beltane properly, under these terms of a mad woman….
PS– Dearest Friends and most beloved ‘Stalkers’ of mine….
i really do know what you mean in your ❤ when you click the ‘like’ button, but i would prefer blank comments left, instead, on this particular post, as i am most horrified and await with real physical nausea for the retribution that is sure to come….
Sincerely your most Appreciative & Adoring Author in Captivity….
(anyone know the emoticon for a broken ❤ i can add here?)
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