Deus Kaine
Baby Onion
your story goes in so many directions I forget what I'm readingNone of you care to get it. Katelyn was mislead, misused, abused,; & survived unspeakable amounts of ridicule. Believing everything was nothing because her upcoming was swaying in all directions. Good, bad, a whole mix of results. In relation to the internet, I've experienced similar interactions. Katelyn's more detrimental. Mine more defeating. Users view her while comparing & contrasting. Men & Women with issues project. Katelyn has no reaction. My words she reads, no reaction. Even if I was a female; Katelyn would still deny me. Sometimes I touch myself to Savannah. Not because I'm sexually attracted by her; but because I wish I had her body. Maybe then Rose would notice me. With a body & feminine soul; I could make love to Rose. My puny slim build being con quested by her matured anatomy. Everything she would do to me; she would be in control. At this point, no matter what I am, it's too late.
Either way, Someday I could always develop oil painting of her uncovered body. Tape them on the walls of my room. Reading her blogs; disgust with rage makes me shake. The whore with the green hair is mentally deranged. Every post that is pinned onto Katelyn's page has no effect on this women. This is someone in their 30s with kids. Gender fluid, obese, genetia fumeing with a fish smell. A great example of a waste of space. If you were to arrive to her home, a welcoming scene would display. Tampons on the floor, LGBT flags in every corner, mold all over the bath tub, a suburu with the front bumper hanging down & the husband suicidal. Hassles employees in a dunkin doughnuts. Walmart had to ban her for hurling threats over candy prices. These are the down syndrome lunatics that surrounded a twelve year old exploiting for explicit pictures that later laughed at it all. Yes, it's all bridges crossed but experiences that altered the mind of a lost soul.
When the sun set and the storm clears, Katelyn still lives even if she is starving. Even if she dies, her soul still lives in my heart. If I was Savannah, I would hope I could give birth to the reincarnation of her soul so I can hold her in my arms. Thoughts of being Katelyn's mother makes me smile. Like how a planets births storms, I'd love to be Katelyn's creator. That way I could protect her from the pedophiles & stalkers. Her flesh should have never been exposed. Now it's polluted. None of which is her fault. Savannah will never understand love like I do. Vrchat replaces her life. Blaming an autistic girl for a broken lamp. The trailer park that she lives in is full of drug addicts. She looks like she would hide some under a shit stained mattress. Savannah is a master manipulator that attacks Katelyn. Many thread pages back, she was calling Katelyn a narcissists. Savannah is nothing but that. everything she does is selfish. Katelyn will forever live on one way or another. If there was a past full of being lost, Katelyn still deserves a binder of photos of her existence.
May the queen be victorious.