Sleep Was Easy..

"Stuff a cock in it, we'll have you committing suicide either by midnight tonight or tomorrow by noon lunch hour." The new witch in charge invited with a furious tone.

"No, I make the rules around here. This is my turf."

Ooh, I bet you didn't think of... He put into my frame of vision a hamburger with cheese, and I sucked a breath in with enthusiasm and then pushed it out.

"Tell me, tell me, honey, sweetie, what is your worst fear..." Ian cooed to me, pretending to be Alfred.

"You know what it is and that's secret, dum-dum-fuck." I retaliated and the first shot was hired, which I was quick to block.

"Well, we'll need a neat playlist for the occasion..." I whispered, then reached over with my hand for the computer. I was hit by two more spells, got back up, and went through my music library, scrolled, and put on a song to shoot magic to.

"Ooh, Nelly Air Force Ones. Good grief.." Ian tickled his ear and yawned. I yawned as well.

"Geez, this song brings back memories..." I was reminded and did not hesitate to point out to them, I remember listening to this song with my mom, and I remember walking around the loop in 2020 wearing my mom's shoes, and my mom during the after effects of Fish Out of Water Psychology was placed in my mind and then..."

They groaned. Geez, "what a hot tapestry of emotionally charged incidences,"

Jason took the clit pounder, and pounded my clit while saying "Mom, mom, mom, mom, mom..."

"You have a point there?" I retorted, with unwavering strength as if this had not bothered me in the slightest.

Fury raged through Jason, I could feel him sending anger and hatred.

"Well, this song here will calm the mind..."

I played NF Time. It was a song that was on the radio as I was being transported in 2019, after thinking that Jason and I would be hitched.

Then, I fell backwards in slumber. I fell right asleep.

When I awoke several hours later, there was a hubbub of Jason going nuts, the witches were holding him back as he wanted to burst forward.

"Ha. You die now."

"Outstanding! Can you send a ladder so I can climb out of this dilapidated shack known as Pearl House?"

"Suck a cock, like you know how to!" Jason screamed. "How dare she! How dare she bring that up..." he burst forward and started doing a spell, a killing spell, I fell back and lied there, then lost consciousness. I drifted in an out of consciousness, in when Jason started doing the kill spell again, out when he lost his nerve and back to sleep I went.

In the morning, I woke up with a cheery smile. Gee, Jason, I sure hope you did some permanent damage that will hasten the death process considerably.

I had had a dream about being molested. I was living my life, and it turns out I was blocking something out: I was molested. Then, I realized I was blocking something else out... I was still being molested. Then, I figured out I was blocking something else out: My life had consisted of nothing but being molested, and it was still going on.

And an image of a golf puck.

[Abrupt Ending]