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Edie: Near Death
[TW: near death experience, choking/drowning] I think I almost just died today. I’m close to certain that, had I not done anything, I wouldn’t be here writing this right now… But what happened… I think I ought to provide some insight as to the events of the week between my last post and now, only a few hours after my near-death experience. After that specter appeared in my living room, I didn’t see it again for several days. While that fact remains, I’m almost certain I heard it the whole time. At first I assumed it was some large bird that was using the guttering of the house as a bath, but as time went on those thumps and movements became too loud to come from any bird. It was as though some injured animal was crawling and shambling about in the crawlspace above the house. Throwing itself against the floor, scraping limbs along the thin boarding that separated the attic from the rooms below it. Shuffling closer and closer to where I was before stopping entirely, only to
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Smelly relationship part 6
Larry was in bed with seven unclean asses in his face every time he was about to go to sleep someone would fart. Finally it was morning Beth grabbed him and threw him on the floor he landed face first mouth opened in a pile of dirty panties that woke him right up. Beth: get the hell up bitch we have months until the wedding and you need to train if you're gonna marry one of my daughters. Beth dragged Larry by the legs into the bathroom she opened the door to see her husband with his face in the toilet. Beth: hey you don't finish I'll punish you later just get a trash bag. Beth: OK here's how this'll go we are throwing out everything the only cleaner us gonna be you that means no toilet paper, no deodorant, no razors, no towels, no plunger, no flushing and we're getting rid of this shower we'll just put a tub of water where you can drink from it think of it like soup. And I should warn you the women in this family stop caring about hygiene when we get to high school. The closest thing to cleaning is when we will use your toothbrush. Beth: everybody out except you we all need to take some shits and you'll eat it and wipe us. Beth moves on to the to the kitchen. Beth: OK here is the only places where you get us food. Taco bell, Dairy queen, that Indian place around the corner, any vegan place but only get us cabbage, beans, peppers, broccoli and esparagus. Don't forget that restaurant we went to. With our intolerance to pretty much everything our asses are gonna be shooting fire. Beth: but us ladies will homemake every thing you eat. Everything you put in your mouth will have been in a disgusting part of our bodies our family even has a cook book for it. She pulls out a big book and opens it up. PB sandwich: get two slices of bread wipe your stained ass with them Foot shavings jello: scrape the calluses off foot and mix them with jello. Nacho foot cheese: cover dirty feet melted cheese get tortilla chips and scoop off cheese from your foot. Mystery milkshake: fill blender a bunch of fluids and mix them. Mashed PIT-atoes: put mashed potatoes underarms make sure to get some hair in their. Butt cake: get a slice of cake and shove it in your ass to add "chocolate" then climb on table and dump it on his plate. These recipes terrified Larry he knew he could already taste berthas ass with cake. Beth now drags him in the hallway near the elevator. Beth: me and my daughters workout everyday to keep ourselves sweatyfor our slaves they will ride you like a pony on the way there but going down stairs isn't good enough so we'll take the elevator but first we need to change. After a couple minutes the girls came out with workout shorts and tank tops Bertha came out white yoga pants so tight they were see through. She turned around the letters d and k were on the backside she dug her hand deep in to pull out the crack it said dump truck ass. Beth: hey bitch I need help get in here now!! Larry walks in to see Beth in a stained sports bra struggling to put on a sexy pair of see through yoga shorts he sees she is not wearing panties. They looked all worn out dirt and noticeable sweat stains down the crack Beth: help me get these on I've worn these to the gym for years. He grabs them and starts pull and gets hit in the face by her bare ass. Beth: not so fast put them in your mouth and pull up and be careful these have never been washed except by mouth by my husband. Larry grabs them with his teeth a strange liquid oozes out of them into his mouth then he starts pull. His nose moves up Beth's ass crack and then. PPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTT Finally the shorts get on to reveal that it says juicy across the cheeks. Beth: OK to the elevator. They make it to the elevator Bertha's dad carries Beth while the others follow Larry. Beth: they aren't seats in here so I'm gonna sit on my slave with my daughters while my slave gives me a nice foot rub. Beth is carried in her husband's arms while he is on his knees she moves her ass so Larry's nose is right in her while she puts her legs up. Suddenly the elevator stops probably from all the weight. Beth: oh no i accidentally hit the emergency stop oh well in the meantime who wants to play a game The girls cheered while Larry felt like he knew where this was going. Beth: okay let's see how long we can keep farting until someone themselves so far our record is two hours let's try and beat it If you do crap your self Bertha's bitch will clean it. OK ready 3.... 2.... 1... PPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTT PPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTT PPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTT For almost 2 hours Beth would unleash her full wrath down Larry's throat then finally. SPPPLLLLRRRRRTT SSSSSPPPPPLLLLLRRRTTT SSSSSPPPPPLLLLLRRRTTT SSSSSPPPPPLLLLLRRRTTT SSSSSPPPPPLLLLLRRRTTT Bertha was the right behind Larry's head she hot her dirty panties and Larry cleaned them. Beth: oh by the way bitch we all love to wrestle at the gym we're gonna need a towel boy and a practicing dummy lucky for us we have you. The elevator started moving again we can only think of what will happen to Larry at an all woman gym.
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What to Write?
Sitting here, Rattling off ideas of what to write For my next daily poem. What topic do I want to write about? I have some ideas, But nothing makes it past the first couple of lines, Without being scrapped. Some things I find too personal To want to air out to the unknown world, But I also don’t want to write about the same topics Over and over again, Even if those are the first things that come to mind. I’d like to think I was at least a little bit eclectic In the topics of my poetry. It’s been a long day today And I can’t come up with any concepts worth writing about, Or if I do, I can’t decide on how to go about it. So, I guess I’ll just write about Not knowing what to write about. I hope this is good And not just a mishmash of things. I’m tired. Time to go to bed. Goodnight.
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