only one? not a carton (or two) ?And now I need a cigarette ...
Yes, of course you aregrin I'm a hero
At least two cartons ...only one? not a carton (or two) ?
i'm flattered .................veryYes, of course you are
Thanks again, my heroi'm flattered .................very
The famous "cigarette after..."And now I need a cigarette ...
Messaline is coming back. Have you liked the end of this first story?
I need to learn...
Never mind, I bring some pics, for the eyes of men...? and women,perhaps...?
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so View attachment 21570 offered...
Sweet Messaline
dreams?................... also no Nightmares about vampires, crosses, whitehot Irons and so on?Later,please, cause I'm tired: I go to sleep with .....................my dreams.............
Sweet messaline
wet Nightmares...dreams?................... also no Nightmares about vampires, crosses, whitehot Irons and so on?
And now I need a cigarette ...
and what about me?Im glad this turned out better than our last failed attempt to save Eulalia from THT and the IMF but she may be ok, after some inital rough treatment from the nuns she's been resting comfortably for about a week now in what was decribed as a very nice room with plenty of food and drink, also Connie had made some attempt to break her out and I think Melissa and Julie want her back at the Coffee Shop (huge backlog of grinding)
at the end you're soBack to my horrible fate:
My execution continues ...
I'm still alive.
But soon I will reach the end.
All of my companions have expired.
And I feel so horribly alone.
(picture 111)
One of the executioners wants to cheer me up.
So she tells me about her new shoes.
(picture 112
But I have other sorrows.
So I'm not interested anymore
because the agony becomes more and more overwhelmingly.
(picture 113)
A nun appears at my cross.
Perhaps she wants to discuss theologic questions.
But my enthusiasm is rather limited.
(picture 114)
It's too late for senseful talks:
I just scream and scream.
(picture 115)
And more and more sadness and despair are overwhelming me.
For my whole life I have loved to dream. But now I'm not able to dream anymore.
I'm broken.
(picture 116)
There were so much things which I had yet planned, for instance
learning English
or being a bit nicer to Hansi.
But now it's too late.
There is so much to regret.
I cry.
And soon I will end like my poor companions.
(picture 117)
And what will follow?
I'm horribly afraid. I have doubts whether they would accept me in heaven.
And in this case eternity could become rather unpleasant.
(picture 118 illustrates the danger)
Furthermore the terrible thirst also increases.
(picture 119)
I feel the last remains of my strength leaving me.
The end is near.
I close my eyes
and it becomes dark ...
(picture 120)
...
to be continued
...
afterat the endyou're so