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Spare the rope…spoil the parent.
So just in case any of you are a little slow on the uptake…this is a very loose Syni’ster translation of the old saying…“Spare the rod spoil the child.”
I can read your mind you know, I know you are curious how the game of 20 questions went this time…I almost lost a finger on this one, it wasn’t just close…I am actually bleeding a little. Those brutal little witches were so over excited that they got a little chop happy here with my lovely precious FINGER. GAWD I would rather lose a stumpy little toe that my finger. I had to remind Casey that without my finger, I could not push the all important shutter button on the camera. While she did pout terribly, she only cut my finger a little with a very dirty knife. I am going for a tetanus shot this weekend I swear!!!
I am not sure who is spoiling who. Reine climbed up and made no obvious bones about being strung up like an old school criminal. That woman is either a saint with the patience of Jobe…or she is a few sandwiches short of a picnic. I am going to make a call here…I call “NUTZ” for crying out loud. If she was a picnic…we would all starve. Why oh WHY did this woman not leave both her children at that church and not run like HELL? She had to have known they were evil from birth. I guarantee you they were born both warped and full of madness.
The rumours are not just true they are DEAD on. (Or is it all the people the Syni’sters get close to are dead G’one?) I am not sure what is what anymore. Maybe it was the violence surrounding their separation…and their birth into this world. Maybe they are just full of the devil. I cannot say for sure but Casey and Katey are definitely cases for the best hospitals, to use in their studies…or experiments?? Shock therapy? Now THERE’S a concept that makes me warm and fuzzy all over. Of course it would make the Sisters warm all over too wouldn’t it?? Oh yes, I just giggled a little to myself about that.
I am truly headed for the loony bin now. I smashed that phone to bits you know…it does not ring anymore but NOW someone bangs on my door at all hours of the night and NO ONE IS EVER THERE!!! I really do think THEY have found where I am hiding. I am scared my friends very scared. I refuse to answer the door anymore.