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Sleepover For 350,000

May 25, 2022 by theferalwench

“I like smoke and lightnin’ Heavy metal thunder Racing with the wind And the feeling that I’m under” Lyrics: Born to Be Wild, Steppenwolf The feeling of night air rushing by and the glare of the headlights and taillights from the cars in the lanes behind and beside her was exhilarating. Diana was in the…

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Spiders from the past

March 21, 2021 by theferalwench

From the personal journal of Diana Dandelion, 2005: One pill makes you larger, and one pill makes you small, And the ones your mother gives you don’t do anything at all; go ask Alice, when she’s 10 feet tall. When men on the chessboard get up and tell you where to go, and the white…

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There are pills for depression

March 20, 2021 by theferalwench

“Now here I go again, I see the crystal vision I keep my visions to myself It’s only me who wants to wrap around your dreams and Have you any dreams you’d like to sell?” Lyrics: Dreams, Stevie Nicks Not realizing these were actually powerful drugs that could have some far-reaching side-effects she took the…

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