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egocentrical manic depressive scantly clad dreams of something smaller.

Keina and Dylvan hate one another.
They are from different worlds and live entirely separate lives and hold onto vast different life and death philosophies.

She was a frail human woman neglected by her opium addicted mother and abandoned by her abusive alcoholic father. This was only the start of her trials and tribulations though.

For she became cursed into a disease infested rat by a once rejected witch priest because of her acne, alcohol use and plenty of teenage rage and rebellion. This lasted eons.

Fortunately and unfortunaltely an aging demented but bright Salem like wanna be female witch chemist took her in as a pet and mistakenly morphed her back into a scantly clad prostitute slave of a woman. This allowed the witch to continue in her madness by pimping out Keina. This again lasted for eons until the old witch croaked on her own morphed chemicals.

She was free at last to be a human female. Yes she had diseases and emotional scars but she was free. A free human. Then she fell im love.

Tenloni Bizl Naxroinast was one of the oldest predated vampires around. He was once one of her clients. She became soo enchanted by this nomadic vampire and thus was convinced to be biten into that lifestyle. Except she didnt exactly become a vampire due to her unpure blood and disease infestations. She became a mutant morohed vampire human. To say she’s confused would be an understatement.

My first example said I write like Stephen King. Posted that on Twitter and FB. Wrote something else and it’s James Joyce. Interesting site for a wasted minute while my son finally sleeps in between feedings.

I write like
James Joyce

I Write Like by Mémoires, Mac journal software. Analyze your writing!

Lil Severin is a handful and only two days old. The labor took over 15 hours and it was a struggle. Deb is tough as nails and I love her even more.

The lil guy never sleeps. He’s stubborn. He always wants to be held. He likes to kick and punch already. He’s an escape artist and doesn’t like to be comfined by swaddle mes, mittens, socks or blankets. And he can yell and scream with the best of them.

And hey, he was one of eight born on the 10th at our hospital and he was the only male. And he was The only one kicking and complaining in the nursery as the others rested. Attention seeker already.

Everybody in the hospital knew us. I felt like a celebrity. He’s the popular little man causing all the trouble. I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

 Got AT*T UVerse installed today and it’s up and running.   I’m connected to the world again.  Well I still had my IPhone, but not the same,  Maybe I need to get an IPad.  But I need to get a job first.  But then again, I need to stick around until my son is born.

The waiting game.

One of these days the lil guy will pop his head into the world and I’ll be a first time father. Debbie will be a first time mom.

Can happen anytime anyday they say. Didn’t happen July 2 like one doctor told us. That was when he was supposed to arrive and all the way up until two weeks ago, that was the assumption. Then July 7 became the day but an ultrasound showed she was further along than that. Who knows.

This due date isnt an exact science. Many children dont arrive on their due dates. In fact, about 95 percent arent born on their due date. 95 percent. So who knows. Due dates is a loose term obviously.

So we wait. 40 weeks and counting. They say a lot of first time moms go into labor 41-42 weeks…but who knows. Just a waiting game now.

And it’s 10 months pregnant not 9.
Hell, full term isn’t until 37 weeks on.
I Always thought 9 months, 36 weeks, etc etc etc and I’m not the only one who thought this in the world.
But we wait…and wait…

One of these days.