Nightmares And Smothered Screams - 23/10/07
Once upon a time on a sunny day, right after a rainy season in the middle of the summer, night found day.
The little girl was drinking tea with the white rabbit under the green umbrella trees.
- Milk and cookies my dear? the white little rabbit said. Before she could answer, the moon raped her and left her bleeding. The clouds were smothering the sun.
- Sugar, give me a knife and I'll cut my eyes out for they are pretty tired, the little girl said. The white rabbit gave her a kitchen knife. Her eyes now bleeding, blind she laughed. Her blue eyes now gone, but tears still ran down her porcelain cheeks.
- Now sugar, give me some liquor and my tears will run no more, I'll take my panties off and we can have some fun. The white rabbit gave her a dusty old bottle of vodka. She swallowed the burning liquid and smiled.
- Now let's have some fun
The white rabbit obeyed. He once kissed her lily white hand, twice he kissed her cheek, three times he kissed her cold corpsy lips and finally he thrust hard inside her until he fell asleep. The night passed away, the day came on and in the morning light, the little rabbit saw that the little girl had stopped breathing, stains of ruby red blood between her thighs. The white rabbit cried. But suddenly, she whispered cold
- Sugar, give me your garden trowel and I'll dig my own grave.
The white rabbit ran to his little house and got his dirty trowel.
Pale and shaky, the white little girl smiled and said
- Isn't this wonderful ?
When the six feet deep grave was ready she kissed the white rabbit on the cheek and just as she was about to lay down her tired little body, Sweet William came out of the shadows. He kissed her dry lips and then looked at her, the big blue eyes were gone, she was shaking like an autumn leaf. Naked and covered in mud.
- My dear, you are repulsive, he said and put his hand between her legs. She was still bleeding.
- I used to want you on top of me
Her lip was trembling.
The little girl's father was sitting on a garden bench, reading the newspaper and saying
- I love you, Darlin'.
He then was gone.
The little girl then knelt before Sweet William, pleading for her death. He stabbed her to the heart and her heart blood did flow. And into the grave the little girl did go.
Once he kissed her lily white hand, twice he kissed her cheek, three times he kissed her cold corpsy lips and started for home. Leaving nothing behind but the white rabbit and the wild birds to moan. The white rabbit heard the little girl whisper
- Sugar, give me some matches. I'm cold, she said to the white rabbit.
The white rabbit obeyed.
- I need to get warm. I need to get warm, she said. She lit one of the matches and set herself on fire.
- I'll find my place among the ashes, she whispered her last breath.
The white rabbit stood still, then he took his handkerchief and gently washed the blood of his hands and once again drank tea in the garden under the green umbrella trees.
The little girl was drinking tea with the white rabbit under the green umbrella trees.
- Milk and cookies my dear? the white little rabbit said. Before she could answer, the moon raped her and left her bleeding. The clouds were smothering the sun.
- Sugar, give me a knife and I'll cut my eyes out for they are pretty tired, the little girl said. The white rabbit gave her a kitchen knife. Her eyes now bleeding, blind she laughed. Her blue eyes now gone, but tears still ran down her porcelain cheeks.
- Now sugar, give me some liquor and my tears will run no more, I'll take my panties off and we can have some fun. The white rabbit gave her a dusty old bottle of vodka. She swallowed the burning liquid and smiled.
- Now let's have some fun
The white rabbit obeyed. He once kissed her lily white hand, twice he kissed her cheek, three times he kissed her cold corpsy lips and finally he thrust hard inside her until he fell asleep. The night passed away, the day came on and in the morning light, the little rabbit saw that the little girl had stopped breathing, stains of ruby red blood between her thighs. The white rabbit cried. But suddenly, she whispered cold
- Sugar, give me your garden trowel and I'll dig my own grave.
The white rabbit ran to his little house and got his dirty trowel.
Pale and shaky, the white little girl smiled and said
- Isn't this wonderful ?
When the six feet deep grave was ready she kissed the white rabbit on the cheek and just as she was about to lay down her tired little body, Sweet William came out of the shadows. He kissed her dry lips and then looked at her, the big blue eyes were gone, she was shaking like an autumn leaf. Naked and covered in mud.
- My dear, you are repulsive, he said and put his hand between her legs. She was still bleeding.
- I used to want you on top of me
Her lip was trembling.
The little girl's father was sitting on a garden bench, reading the newspaper and saying
- I love you, Darlin'.
He then was gone.
The little girl then knelt before Sweet William, pleading for her death. He stabbed her to the heart and her heart blood did flow. And into the grave the little girl did go.
Once he kissed her lily white hand, twice he kissed her cheek, three times he kissed her cold corpsy lips and started for home. Leaving nothing behind but the white rabbit and the wild birds to moan. The white rabbit heard the little girl whisper
- Sugar, give me some matches. I'm cold, she said to the white rabbit.
The white rabbit obeyed.
- I need to get warm. I need to get warm, she said. She lit one of the matches and set herself on fire.
- I'll find my place among the ashes, she whispered her last breath.
The white rabbit stood still, then he took his handkerchief and gently washed the blood of his hands and once again drank tea in the garden under the green umbrella trees.
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