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Donna's Blog - Blog #5. Me, Myself and Time

May 30, 2013 by DonnaX1
imageI had 21 years how a day selling books to arrive at a house where a lady bme served very well and even made me go home I buy the book and good me cayo well she is called Lucy and seemed normal had two small daughters hanging out one day comment you had a family so that I embidiabab long and complicated because I said bring some photos of those people who you don't want to I tomta this woman wear it with my brother you made she said a prepared photos had a few black dots appears that the photos had life s so don't lie and he said Metellus to your House the hise and got to my room and my sister goes 5 months a day in the mirror I saw a face com a demon face was deformed because I wasn't one of my brothers and my mother as the four we got agreement on the photo shortly after we learned that a ls people who did the gonna or witchcraft eats bad things happen them, but not to all us curious followed by reviewing the Völsa with photos in without thinking that by sentencing the of photos we also us condenabamos our House was filled the tree of black mariposasa and we us salienron points Black polka dot looked worse of all is that my sister claudia began to say that all came to moriri than saw dogs black and went out of the House in the night screaming that not I could live in that House until we told my father the is quedo desconsertado because my mother is dodgy debota is Catholic more not us jusgo any only helped when things worsened at night within the House is I listened to that a woman with some tacos entered ever I saw only my father the was very scared but he said the tree at night changing as the body of a woman because I saw it saw the change is embejecio tree when my brother Christopher me VAT to have something the next day amanecio particularly across the face with a deep sores in the entire environment of the single voca cry on my shoulder as I is What little I could cure him my sister walked naked through the House mila truth that seemed crazy good went to the cure never made us case ourselves, solve problems and gain when I went to enfrrentar that woman had as a cauldron and a fork because at the end I knew that it was Devil don't lie is what I spend the vivi almost died my sister almost step to another dimencion so real before trust in anyone think well bye.

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