Jessica, My love

The Start

She was beautiful. She was love. She was the dearest thing of all to me. She was kind and free. That was when I knew my dearest one. Now she only resembles the tale of lust and sex. She is cruel and hateful, but she is trapped in this cycle of pain that threatens the last bit of hope in her heart. She is death. She is my Girlfriend.

As you encounter this tale of the one that I love, please remember, she is only human.

Jessica is the name that I still call her, even through all that she has put me through. Some call her the "Angle of death" or "Reaper of souls". to me, she is my "Robber of hearts". It all started before time itself was even a thought. She was the first homo sapient to which is now called human. She gave birth to the next generation of us but unlike any of the others, she did not die.

Jessica was not her name at the time as she did not have one. As time grew on, people all cheered and rejoiced her but then grew to envy her when they realized that she may live whilst they must wither away and die. They soon began to mock her and call her names. They claimed her as man and labeled her GOD, meaning "Grower of death". 

Yes, I am dating GOD and that most who meet her believe that she is the devil. I first met her in the late 18th century while at my birthday celebration. My uncle had thrown it in hopes of me finding love, a man for me to seek in marriage. Then I saw her.

My uncle said to me, "Theresa, this is a friend of your great aunt. Oh I am sorry dear, what is your name again?" He said looking at the woman standing to his side. 

"My name is Jessica," She said the s as if she herself were a snake, "Glad to meet you."