c-jeff^gBg - she: Women and stagers.

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;Prologue

Wooh!  One day, while looking through my literary works, I came across
text below.  I think it just fits the topic
'Women and stagers' ;) 
   Hekbntcm ;)))

;ChpeZmernb!e Jaws

Her jaws crawled towards my neck.  I felt something  
incomprehensible.  I saw these crooked teeth, rotten through and through. Iso
her mouth reeked of rot. Some viscous liquid dripped and fell
on my... my feet. It burned me, it ate through my skin. I
I could barely restrain myself from…eobbbbl!!!to eat her. I felt sick, but
I was pleased. Yes! I was as pleased as ever!

She was wearing a thin, light, summer dress. Through it you can
was to see her...body, just to see.  It was all mine
forever!  I'm starting to feel nauseous again from THIS! But I looked and
saw.  I saw these rotten bones, this one, in some places,
hanging skin... npoststststo blood... Her blood was not
red.  SHE was dark, maybe a little black. And she
oozed onto my legs, onto my new jeans, all over me. to me
it was disgusting, but at the same time pleasant.

I saw all of her.  THIS was nothing!  I couldn't help myself and
...6l@wa..yl on myself...by...bya;;:::. . .

I could have left, but I didn't want to. I wanted, I wanted to leave, but I couldn’t. After all
she was mine.Forever MINE! And I.. yayayayaya... love HER!!!

;Epilogue

Gee-gee ;) Well, is it not bad? No, just don't think about it
that this story is about me ;) If so, write... 
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