One picture – Two stories

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A new friend to our site and I had a little fun this week. We took ONE picture and – IN SUPER TOP SECRET UNDERGROUND BUNKERS, HIGHLY PROTECTED BY SONIC RADAR AND ARMED GUARDS WHILE WEARING FAKE NOSES AND GLASSES  TO CONCEAL OUR IDENTITIES TO EVEN OURSELVES- we wrote our independent interpretations of this same picture.

 

So, we give to you

 

“REUNION”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Wedding Bells Ringing

Satan’s Angels singing

My heart sinking

What was I thinking?

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Selling my soul to the reaper

I was placed under a spell

He came in to buy me

Giving me Honeymoon Hell

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I was mystified

I opened the portal

I made such a mistake

I wanted to be immortal

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I thought I was buying life

Death is what I got

Reaper I am to marry

Honeymoon Hell, I bought

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He leads me to the bed

I am shaking at his touch

My skin crawls at the thought

Honeymoon Hell, I got 

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Begging, please let me go

I didn’t understand 

I never meant to marry

I never gave you my hand

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“It is too late for you, my dear”

The deed is done, you are my wife

You will honor all my needs

Honeymoon Hell is your life”

by Renee Robinson

 

You can find more of Rennee’s incredible visions @ http://naesnest.me/

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Rising“Why are you sad my child? Are you not pleased with your journey or is it that your time has ended?”

“Oh Father I thank you for allowing me the time to walk amongst mortals. It was exactly as I had imagined it would be.”

“My dear child, I am at peace knowing that you are home back where you belong. I was against you leaving me, even for a moment. But alas, I knew that you must go and see for yourself.”

“I have returned Father, ready to take my place at your side. Theirs is not a world for me. They live as if they will never suffer true pain. They mock the thought of absolute deliverance. They carry on with their self inflicted bliss as if it shall never end. I tasted this happiness and self indulgence that they dine on and I spit it out, so that my soul will be pure and only of you.”

“So my child now that you have seen what I myself have left behind many millenniums ago,do you understand what it is that I must do?”

“Yes Father I do.”

“What else have you learned while living a mortals life, my child?”

“I have learned that they seek to RISE up against you, Father.”

“Ha ha , we shall see my child, we shall see.  Let us go and prepare for their arrival but first let’s get you out of that horrible white robe and into something darker, something much darker.”

The above words provided by your host and resident madman, Steve @http://sobnyc.wordpress.com/

-Peace

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