Suddenly the vibes in the room became like total salt. Sex vedio A farm once owned by a family named the Millers. I meditated for four weeks. Apparently I emanate a light tint of pink, a light blue and light green in my aura. In the town I was in, there were a lot of “haunted” places. Fall may not have been the best season to do this. After many years and much ghost research I decided to go ghost hunting. It released its grip of my throat shoving it down my tank top grasping a slippery handful of my left breast. The door didn’t budge. A farm once owned by a family named the Millers. I got tunnel vision crawling up the stairs. The creature gave me an insidious grin. I gasped seeing the giant in my view, behind the razor wire fence his frame could easily smash through. My snatch began to moisten. I felt one hand grasp a handful of my long bleach blonde, wavy hair. Blood covered the floor, bits of brains and carnage chunks everywhere. “My boys here, German!”
“Swedish! I guess I was just excited all this spirituality shit might be real. I scrambled through the blood floor. No one ever ventures there. It muscled rippled and hard I could barely breath on his frame.
