Originally posted by Ghost
The Freddie man then pushes Kafka down and covers her mouth so nobody can here her screams
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I acc can’t scream anymore since 2018, dunno if it was a throat infection or screaming too much, I’d explode in anger. I hit my head on concrete once and tried calling for help but no one heard and the dogs couldn’t get to me because they had a shock collar for a certain point, people heard them barking though.
Originally posted by Kafka
It was a dark and stormy night, Fluffybun was drinking her hot chocolate in bed when there was a knock at the door. Who could that be? It was Mr. Bun standing in the rain, her great uncle. She told him to come in and sit down. She wasn’t sure what he wanted, they just sat by the fire. Then she remembered, her great uncle had died years ago! Mr. Bun was a ghost! Fluffybun was too scared to say anything, so was slipping quietly out of the room when came another knock at the door. Mr. Bun then put his hand on her shoulder. Don’t answer it dear, stay with me awhile.
You should stick to selling your pussy instead of writing
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