It. Was. 1890 , the peak. Of britain lavish, a pitch black Sunday night , it. It's. I. Mr. Holland. , a wealthy Man, full of Joy. AND. Whats More beauty.
I. Was on my way to see my dear. Darla , sweet girl. , my Darla. , you see, she. Was. Petite , Blondet , Curvy, with beautiful baby blue. Eyes, my. Pride. AND Joy.
As. I. Was. Walking i Heard a Boise , like. A grunt. Coming from the alley, you know me!
I'm the. Curious type of guy , i. Walked. A bit More. Closely AND realize that the. Grunt was. Coming. From a. Woman, AND the. Woman. Un fact wasnt. Grunting , she. Was moaning , they we're moans. Of. Pleasure., you. See. I found my sweet. Darla , in the. Therous of. Pleasure with no other thank my own flesh AND. Blood , my oldest. Son. Gregory. I wall straight into. The. Scene. AND. Said:
- mr. Holland: SON! ; it's that. A way. To treat. A lady?
- Gregory. Said: *in a. Fuss*
OH. FATHER ! , FATHER , SHE. CAME. AFTER ME! BELIEVE ME , IM INOCENT.
Mr. Holland stood talla with a. Devilish grin no His. Face. AND. Said:
I SHALL MAKE YOU PAY .
Mr holland. Grunt. AND.puffed AND haulded. AND. Turned into. This beats , his hands. Turned into big furry claws , His body morphed into. A. Giabt wearwolf. AND he took a bote of. His son, he desmembered him , AND dear. Oh dear. Darla. Screamed. At. The. Top of. Her lungs , but fainted. Shortly afterwards.
