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Friday, December 11, 2015

The Lathe

It was on a Lathe like this that my father and I used to make the round wooden poles that were set on the front of the grandfather clock that he made for me. 

It was stolen.

So I fantasize  that the person who stole it will suffer horribly and their families suffer horribly in murder and death and darkness and pain

from the bad luck of taking a thing that belonged to the soul of another.

But, sadly  the nature  of thieves does not believe in karma otherwise they would not be thieves.

The devil protects it's own.

So I continue to fantasize how they will die horribly and their families die horribly  in murder and death in darkness and pain,

because I know

that that clock is haunted by the Spirit of my father.

And Daddys pissed.

Will he help make my fantasies come true?