Peekaboo windy roads. creepy things. from and written by Yolandafuston 228@g*******mUpdated at Nov 18, 2024, 19:21
peekaboo my look to you I see you you see me too. peekaboos scare you. you can't see me, you can hear me, creeping sounds of movement. shivers moving through your body, your body shivers fast. you want, you jug, you run. leading back to where it All began. eye to eye toe to toe how it is time to have you run back through the yard, through the forest. back to where it began. screams scaring you back to where it began. now let's see if you can run me back through the forest, the yard as I wander through peekaboo. learning to run from the killer not a friend like a friend, friend isn't the killer, the one running from the killer. I'd I totally excitement Bill scares you. makes me happy, why I'm laughing seeing you run through. I see you, you see me too boo. I scared hear me creeping. laid him back to where it begins scaring you back to where it began. as I wonder through I think of you I think of me too. walking through the peekaboo white brand new I scare you. you see me, you don't see me, I see you. you don't see me. you hear, and you notice I'm near. you walk, you jug, you run. through the yard and through the forest back through the yard. where you begin. you see I see I scare you call me it scares me happy it makes me a point or run moves your fat runs faster. before I grab you. you a job you walk you trip on the tree roots, your run, you hit your head on the on the tree branch. you run more you make it to the dirt it's in the yard I approach. eye to eye toe to toe lovely excitment scares you. it makes me happy. you can't scare me back through so now I'm laughing. peekaboo I catching scare you. wow. reflects to me let's if you could run me back you can't you slap you've been you slap you lost. reflecting wife from the snow from the sky I catching with life, cheerful yes cheerful for me path of you to me he's walking through he doesn't want you to see him. he sneak in his strength could pull you to him or make you run away. he's white and he's gorgeous in person. but you don't know it. he gets so excited from his strength. he's escaping to run you back out of the forest. you run for dear life you thought. you trip over the tree root and then you keep running, you try to deck and you hit your head on a tree branch. you keep running as he follows drunk, fast behind you. you go up the hill. and avalanche of mud slides down the hill, his power turns the avalanche to move another direction, on and you did not get buried. you are not walking on top of yourself. with someone else. you run on the top of the hill through the yard you turn and there he is a slap fight occurred. thing to try to get him to walk different direction, your think is to try to get him to walk a different direction your strength isn't strength enough. you start to lose your slap fight making your body go into a backbend. you rise up you point you still don't know what he looks like, he walks down. the the light the bright and white shines through is light from the day to shine through. like the light light the white shine through day and night. mirror on the wall who's the fairest of us all I'm glad it's me lovely white clean as can be. you need each other and lonely to see in private of confidence and confidentiality. white shine through small but on white phone white skin. I'm a power and the strength. I do hand motions for sophistication I do sign language. my fingers skinny my bones very small. I use my hands my fingers to express. and I'm clearly brilliant and gorgeous. plain Jane American white. I walk a point I talk others know as smart and a real person. when I rise up you know I'm brilliant and usually get my way so you might want to do it now. come to me because I want to feel this is my place no other. so you need to move then crutches from me because I stand on my own two feet. look outside I see the sky. I see the hills I see the apartments on the other hill far away. I see the cross on the church Depot I see hills trees sky of blue, with all the people. I see windy roads I see nature houses in yards. I see birds hopping from tree to tree chirping in a place for a place to be. off road streets payment ditches gravel tree oversized cocoons houses leaves. windy creepy roads that do not want to break down on cocoons that you can see through it might be people are large spiders. for friends for the chat of mingling for the ride and for the invitation of place of develop pampering finished drafts. they came so big almost a person could come out spiders or oversized spiders No butterflies or vultures no aliens the house don't even look fun the yards don't look fun no side. walks just ditches. wrong turns lots of Windy hills of windy down more cocoons they thought you wouldn't be to your new apartment. the tease have finally shot the civilization run down to town until casino windy Rose ahead. doll and matching apartment complex creepy. but my new doll yellow beige run down small steep Hill on the other Steve stairs are overwhelmed .