

The Life and Times of Mister BThe Life and Times of Mister Barett It is 2:37 AM on Friday the first of September. Mister Barett slips slowly out of the peace of sleep. He is completely unaware of the horrors that will emerge by this evening, and is content to enter the dream world between waking and slumbering. The first things he notices are the silky silver traces of smoke twisting their way towards the ceiling. He smells, it, too, that sweet, slightly piercing scent, identifiable only as tobacco. Darkness shrouds the smoker; only his peaked nose is visible, illuminated by moonlight leaking into the room. Mister Barett ignores the smoker and watches the smoke riseThe Life and Times of Mister B


Lost In Thought.Seated on the floral patterned couch, a boy stared glumly out the window. He grimaced as he heard the pitter-patter of the rain beating against the glass panes. In truth, it was quite a comical sight. He was a small boy, and his legs didn't quite reach the floor. He swung them in frustration as his face stretched into a scowl. Out the window was a very peaceful sight, and it was hard to imagine why he was so depressed, although anybody who has been young once can understand a day full of adventure and fun ruined by rain. However, there was something else troubling him. There was a scowl in his eyes as well as on his lips. He hopped off the seLost In Thought.


Lost In ThoughtSeated on the floral patterned couch, a boy stared glumly out the window. He grimaced as he heard the pitter-patter of the rain beating against the glass panes. In truth, it was quite a comical sight. He was a small boy, and his legs didn't quite reach the floor. He swung them in frustration as his face stretched into a scowl. Out the window was a very peaceful sight, and it was hard to imagine why he was so depressed, although anybody who has been young once can understand a day full of adventure and fun ruined by rain. However, there was something else troubling him. There was a scowl in his eyes as well as on his lips. He hopped off the seLost In Thought
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Dear Watcher,
Just a bit early.... i understand, but given that i don't have much time lately.. i'll go ahead and write this write now.. Better early than never, right
Anyways, i'd like to wish you, your family and friends a wonderful holiday season. I wish for you the best this new year aswell, hopefully it'll bring you love, joy and prosperity.... take care, i hope everything goes along safe, and as planned.. much love to you
Best Wishes ----- A.E
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