Wednesday, February 13, 2013

Music Box

Well now I have him intercepting my posts as well. Eugene you obnoxious man. He did this to himself. Now where was I before the derailment, yes my memories, my sins. You may think this one seems simple in comparison to the duel and more murders but it's not simple at all. I broke Grandfather's sister's music box. The one that made people twirl round and round. Grandfather took her memories of the box and gave it to me. For me it's different though as it's damaged, when I spin the key it makes people forget.

I use this ox to make people forget my transgressions. My sins. When I turn it and the girl that looks strangely like rose flowers twirls all incidents are forgotten. I erased even Grandfather's memories and now he is upset, upset that his Grandchild is not the lady he thought she was. That is also why I am forgetting. I will forget the rest very soon, one more confession.

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