Dear Karmic Lover, No. You can’t use mirror magic to dispel, break and invalidate a soul contract. Just because you can see him and me through your black glass doesn’t make our soul contract bendable. You fail to accept the control a God-bond authorizes.
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A Black Cat Moment
I see. So, now you’re back to toying with alchemy? Because you don’t want to commit to your true feelings you hold for Feathers, you’re storing them at the armory? Is that the new management place where you remanufacture your heart? Is that why you’ve gone missing, running away again? Are your feelings undergoing repair?Continue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, Because I’m frazzled and frenzied like you. Because I’ve cold trendencies like you. Because I’ve patient claws like you. The more you tilt our soul to that dark frost, the more my paws have cause to turn, curl to the kill.
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, I heard somebody is very much interested in gathering the method by which you express your thoughts when you write your work and share it to the world. It’s a trap. Please don’t do it. We have a pact, you and I. You have not still fulfilled your side of our God-signedContinue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, Do you really think this new-found silence of yours will stop your soul from telling me everything you do? I’ve understood you completely, remember?
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, No. You are not that mucky mouse I’ve been writing about. You’re instead the child in the man that Feathers holds and hugs. Although we both know you’ve been lost for a long time, you are, however, still stuck in a spiritual maze, like a mouse would be. It’s interesting, though, thatContinue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, You’ve made your own asylum, and now you’ll have to keep it.
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, Loyalty rests in incest. I know you’re surprised by my understanding of this. Whether spiritual, or physical, the strongest bond between two souls is made from blood ancestry.
A Black Cat Moment
Dear Spying Soulmate, You stuffed her, didn’t you? Sometime my night, your early morning hour; you did her, didn’t you? Then you finished yourself, stood up, and veered left away from her almost lifeless body. She lay there white-blanketed on your spotless hardwood floor, then turned her neck slowly to my right and gasped forContinue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
A Black Cat Moment
I know I’ve been away several days now. Some know that running motif in my life that as the Black Cat I have lived by and know all too well. That is, the Black Cat returns. No, I’m not referring to that time, that year, when I returned home to my ancestral place, Salem, Massachusetts.Continue reading “A Black Cat Moment”