All characters are fictional, now that’s out of the way it’s actually about a useless shit using my body cause he’s isn’t good enough.
I have just seen that Edward Green, if that is his real name he is actually the pot of shit for Deven he poops in him anyway i have been aware of this fact for quite a while but i just cant seem to sleep tonight or any-other night that a blog appears i just cant sleep. My body is well that of me own and it shall remain as of my own and it must remain as of my own if you want to avoid bad things to your kind as a whole society, in my opinion i doubt anyone care about them you lot are criminals and belong at the bottom of the Pitts of hell in stone form, the most harshest punishment that can be delivered in Hinduism is stone form of a tree, it means you start again from scratch to reach the human level like level one in a game.
My body has been gone for over a few years now and has had more problems it’s self than i have had myself. It has been burned, drowned, axed(chopped with and axe), knifed, run over, skinned, suffocated, and any other types of torture that you can think of has been done to it over 2000 times i have died in the hands of MrDM somehow i keep coming back i don’t know why. If you say someone looks out for me then you’re wrong nope someone looks out for MrDM they don’t want him to go to prison so they bring me back from the dead using a table and a control panel that reanimates the dead so that the torture may continue for the foreseeable future. My body has a more prominent threat than just dying it has the problem of being turned into a woman by a whore that is having sex more often than a Sonsgachi hot prostitute who’s doing overtime to cover her medical and other bills. However they may have some heart as most lady’s of the night are forced into the trade but this one has no heart and is as brutal as all of the cold hearted regimes that have come and gone to the day, i may be exaggerating a little but she is a bitch.
Back to my body i have seen it being used by the bucket of shit once and that night or sometime back a few years ago an accident happened with my body that led to the continuous transformation. The way your body is taken is quite simple they remove your conscience by putting their hand deep into the back of the head and sending thoughts that mimic that of your own they just rip you out and place you in another body usually their for the time being, this does not mean you get their body but you are controlled like a sheep because you have no brain the time all that thought come from them. and there for if you have a strange day with thoughts that you may never have like raping or killing people then they are involved and you are a victim of the ultimate Identity theft, they usually like to have sex with your body if you’re hot or they kill someone they don’t like and they frame you or they steal your money and give it to themselves by making it look like you’re giving it to a poor person or a good cause.
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