There are 26 classes of human
prototypes recorded in the library of
Matters That Matter. My job was one of
the Gaurdian, I protected these very
files. I found Hexe snooping through
the record of class number 26(the last
attempt before the human was perfected
and placed into existance). The
punishment for looking in the files
without permission was HORRIBLE (one i
dare not say for its grotesque manner),
yet Hexe had no fear, she had found the
formula! She quickly zapped me into a
Human and I was sent into existence!
After 62 cycles she and I have met
again................................
hexe....when i first met her she was
riding up the hill on a white bull.
she was on her way. so was i. she made
me a shirt with a goat on it and made
me feel special...i like her and her
faery eyes.
this grrl is my sister and i used to put those soft pink curlers and
johnson and johnson's no-more-tangles in her hair every night when she
was little. When she was 4, she went away for a week or so to visit our
grandma, and so i'm in the mall with my mom and that Chicago song
"Hard habit to break" came on over the speakers, and i just
totally broke into tears because i missed her so much-- so i bought her a
purple heart eraser with her name on it. the eraser smelled real good!
and now i always cry when i hear that song. That's how much i love her!
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prototypes recorded in the library of
Matters That Matter. My job was one of
the Gaurdian, I protected these very
files. I found Hexe snooping through
the record of class number 26(the last
attempt before the human was perfected
and placed into existance). The
punishment for looking in the files
without permission was HORRIBLE (one i
dare not say for its grotesque manner),
yet Hexe had no fear, she had found the
formula! She quickly zapped me into a
Human and I was sent into existence!
After 62 cycles she and I have met
again................................
riding up the hill on a white bull.
she was on her way. so was i. she made
me a shirt with a goat on it and made
me feel special...i like her and her
faery eyes.
johnson and johnson's no-more-tangles in her hair every night when she
was little. When she was 4, she went away for a week or so to visit our
grandma, and so i'm in the mall with my mom and that Chicago song
"Hard habit to break" came on over the speakers, and i just
totally broke into tears because i missed her so much-- so i bought her a
purple heart eraser with her name on it. the eraser smelled real good!
and now i always cry when i hear that song. That's how much i love her!