Saturday, 22 August 2009
the turn
now Gay to look at in those days was oddly elderly; yet i know this was the eginning and that he was young. so he must have started all those perversions...which in is case is always driving the helpless insane etc. but he was white hir, silvery glow, white robes. but as he progressed in my enslavent the castle turned black and he developed two or three nasty companions. wore black leathers. and one day we all went to the village. AND gays men beat up the man, raped and destroyed the woman whilst their children screamed the people too shocked they just stood and stared til then nothing like that had ever happened. they just threw up anran away. but i saw Gays face, the cruelty , the terrible pleasure he has in it he discovered that day. and his hair face skin began to darken then. but what were the gods doing. well me the child captive didn't know there were any. and me the chief god never knew about the new girl mystery because Gay never told them. so for ages Gay snatched all he could,and then chained me and went away we never knew why. but suddenly one day we knnew the gods were dead. we knew that Gay had done it. the fear was terrible.
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