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Warning: If you like Thomas. Don't Read!! So I don't want to hear it, got it.
*****This a HATE LETTER ****
Please don't read if you have a sensitive stomach.
You have been warned!!
Where my Pretty .Part 24 ****Hate Mail****
Dream
Thomas Gates house 10:45 P.M.
Curiosity getting the better of her she opens it. Pulling the pages out. 'Maybe a lost love letter.' Emily starts to read:
Bitch or Whore:
You are the most hideous thing I ever had the misfortune to meet. Boy, you have so many people fooled if they even knew the real you, they'd hated you as much as I do. Did you really think I would take you making a fool of me? I'll get you for that.
And to think that Jarod thinks you're this sweet little girl underneath boy, does he have that wrong. He doesn't even have a clue how wrong does he? Man, that's rich. He usually is a good judge of character. But from the way he talks about you, one could think he was in love with you. That's a laugh; anyone who is in love with someone doesn't send someone else to fuck that person. Should have taken the hint whenever you're around he runs as fast as he can in the other direction.
You know what, you so belong to that crazy family of yours. To think I use to think they were nuts, now I just see its normal. I thought how could a father not love his little girl? Well, let me tell you after meeting that piece of Filth I could understand. How could anyone like someone like you? Much less love them.
Did you really think I would let you bring in the piece of Filth into my house? My House? It's going to be just like you, apiece of shit. After all that teasing you're just like a common prostitute. Only they have my respect. Did you really think I would respect you after meeting that? Huh? Bring that disgusting thing, into my home. Why so you could taint my house with it. Goddamn bitch.
And that man. What is he? Who is he? I saw the way his eyes followed you. Like an animal surveying its prey. Hunger like that always shows. Didn't even have the common decency to go to a hotel. No! You just had to be alone with him, in the barn no less. When he came out there was a look of pure satisfaction on his face. I know you fucked him. Did you really think I would take you making a fool of me?
Whore.
It's bad enough that I now look at your repulsive face, and have to pretender like I care. A face I use to dream about. How many other men fell for your act? Maybe If I hit you in your face, it just might improve. But I doubt it. You're such a whore. I should really do something about your face. Maybe something like acid; a whore doesn't need to look pretty. A whore just needs to spread their legs.
I should've took your "Daddy's Money" it's worth more then you are. You belong in a nut house or a whorehouse. Yeah, a whorehouse, my whorehouse. I should PIMP you out, that way I would get my money's worth out of you. Bet you'd love that. You'll be the pleasure of anyone I invite over.
That brother of yours looks at you with eyes burning of hunger. I think I'll invite Lyle over sometime so he can have you anyway he wants.
Your rabbit is dead. That right dead. I killed it and buried it next the flowerpot. Just like I'm going to kill you. I have it all planed. I have already drug your grave in the back yard. No one will think to look back there for you. No one is going to look for you. No one looks for whores.
I'll let them think you came with me to Oregon, and then left me out of boredom. No one would be any the wiser. Did you really think I would take you making a fool of me? Do you think anyone really cares about you? No one cares about whores.
I can feel it, your throat in my hands. Hear your screams as I choke the life out of you. Your pleas for your life are what I'm looking forward to hearing. Your death will be my only pleasure.
I'll Invite Lyle over tomorrow; by the time your reading this it would be to late to stop it!
Then I'll kill you, yeah, that it, that's what Ill do.
Hah, Ha the last fuck is on me! No, on you.
Your soon to be Pimp,
Thomas
************************************************************* Major hints: did you spot them?
Dream
Warning: If you like Thomas. Don't Read!! So I don't want to hear it, got it.
*****This a HATE LETTER ****
Please don't read if you have a sensitive stomach.
You have been warned!!
Where my Pretty .Part 24 ****Hate Mail****
Dream
Thomas Gates house 10:45 P.M.
Curiosity getting the better of her she opens it. Pulling the pages out. 'Maybe a lost love letter.' Emily starts to read:
Bitch or Whore:
You are the most hideous thing I ever had the misfortune to meet. Boy, you have so many people fooled if they even knew the real you, they'd hated you as much as I do. Did you really think I would take you making a fool of me? I'll get you for that.
And to think that Jarod thinks you're this sweet little girl underneath boy, does he have that wrong. He doesn't even have a clue how wrong does he? Man, that's rich. He usually is a good judge of character. But from the way he talks about you, one could think he was in love with you. That's a laugh; anyone who is in love with someone doesn't send someone else to fuck that person. Should have taken the hint whenever you're around he runs as fast as he can in the other direction.
You know what, you so belong to that crazy family of yours. To think I use to think they were nuts, now I just see its normal. I thought how could a father not love his little girl? Well, let me tell you after meeting that piece of Filth I could understand. How could anyone like someone like you? Much less love them.
Did you really think I would let you bring in the piece of Filth into my house? My House? It's going to be just like you, apiece of shit. After all that teasing you're just like a common prostitute. Only they have my respect. Did you really think I would respect you after meeting that? Huh? Bring that disgusting thing, into my home. Why so you could taint my house with it. Goddamn bitch.
And that man. What is he? Who is he? I saw the way his eyes followed you. Like an animal surveying its prey. Hunger like that always shows. Didn't even have the common decency to go to a hotel. No! You just had to be alone with him, in the barn no less. When he came out there was a look of pure satisfaction on his face. I know you fucked him. Did you really think I would take you making a fool of me?
Whore.
It's bad enough that I now look at your repulsive face, and have to pretender like I care. A face I use to dream about. How many other men fell for your act? Maybe If I hit you in your face, it just might improve. But I doubt it. You're such a whore. I should really do something about your face. Maybe something like acid; a whore doesn't need to look pretty. A whore just needs to spread their legs.
I should've took your "Daddy's Money" it's worth more then you are. You belong in a nut house or a whorehouse. Yeah, a whorehouse, my whorehouse. I should PIMP you out, that way I would get my money's worth out of you. Bet you'd love that. You'll be the pleasure of anyone I invite over.
That brother of yours looks at you with eyes burning of hunger. I think I'll invite Lyle over sometime so he can have you anyway he wants.
Your rabbit is dead. That right dead. I killed it and buried it next the flowerpot. Just like I'm going to kill you. I have it all planed. I have already drug your grave in the back yard. No one will think to look back there for you. No one is going to look for you. No one looks for whores.
I'll let them think you came with me to Oregon, and then left me out of boredom. No one would be any the wiser. Did you really think I would take you making a fool of me? Do you think anyone really cares about you? No one cares about whores.
I can feel it, your throat in my hands. Hear your screams as I choke the life out of you. Your pleas for your life are what I'm looking forward to hearing. Your death will be my only pleasure.
I'll Invite Lyle over tomorrow; by the time your reading this it would be to late to stop it!
Then I'll kill you, yeah, that it, that's what Ill do.
Hah, Ha the last fuck is on me! No, on you.
Your soon to be Pimp,
Thomas
************************************************************* Major hints: did you spot them?
Dream