Many years ago, as a child, I nearly escaped the jaws of hell. A hell that came veiled as an elder with a gentle face and soft, raspy voice. I remember her to this day as the...

              “Call me LeVar Burton because I’ll read the rainbow of a dike ho Putting it to her creamy cunt real slow-so let it snow-let it snow,              “Spreading sweet thighs with a strong but firm grip Now I’m a front-face witness...

They tell the tale of a cursed forest.Many walked in and never came back.The forest is dark,gloomy. And dogs warn and bark.The trees are tall and covered in leaves.Others not as much. And have dying leaves.They say,if you step in you...