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Welcome to my nightmare, this is mine, I assure you, you will not like what you find, but if you have the guts to read on and see, when you read what's in my mind, you'll flee. Come on in, sit down, we will chit chat, we will yatta, yatta about this and that, just two minutes into this little talk, you'll be ready to run screaming, not walk, as fast as you can right out of the door, begging me please stop, no more, no more. I will pull you all the way into my nightmare, I will put you right in the drivers seat there, the pictures you will see, will make you scream, it will play in your mind like a movie theme, this nightmare you're living through my own eyes, this is what is called my simple everyday life. How do you like the world that I live in ? don't you want to stay, don't you want to come in? come on in and sit a while in my forbidden zone, welcome to my world of horrors of the unknown. By: Cissy C.R.W.
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