I remember the day I was born- there were orbs floating around me in the air as they were telling me to crawl out of my mamas vagina. After a short few minutes I was born. My mommy held me snug into her curvy voluptuous body as I sucked the milk from her milkers. It was scrumptious. From this point on I grew to be the grandest mamas boy as I became utterly obsessed with the woman.
When I started elementary school I was always bullied intensely. The only thing I loved in life was mommy, she was a beautiful milf. She gave me life and made me feel so in love. I had no friends at all.
Things stayed that way until she died. I hated life. She was the only thing ever that I loved. Now I am with my father. I don't know anything about him because I never payed attention to him. Now I must find a way to bring my mommy back. That is when I discovered witchcraft and crystals. The orbs told me that witchcraft is my calling and that it is how I will get mommy back.
It is now ninth grade and my dad is making me go to a new high school. I'm not mad because I was lonely and had no friends at my old school. New school new me y'all's.
