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■ I know what you're thinking, father
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That day was like any other... or so I thought.
Little did I know that in a spider's web I would be caught. Walking along the street a man was staring at me from the other side. Had I known what would happen --- I would have run! I would hide! And so the story goes like this... I was walking along in my world of innocent bliss- when the stranger beckoned to me that day.... I crossed the street to see what he had to say. He whispered honeyed words into my ears... told me he knew and understood my fears. I did not see that he was in disguise... He could appear to be anything he wanted before my eyes. He took me into a dark forest of misery, shadows of anguished souls surrounded me. I had turned my back on all that was good and true and in that forest --- I saw the true you. When the mask of deceit came off your face, my poor little heart --- it started to beat at a frantic pace. For before me was not the man I had at first seen, he had become something from my scariest dream. At first he had appeared as an angel of light. I was not prepared for the sight--- For --- Lo and Behold no angel was he --- BUT THE VERY DEVIL STANDING BEFORE ME!
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