Devil in the Bedroom

Biography & Memoir
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Author: JP Storm ISBN: 9781984515827
Publisher: Xlibris US Publication: March 22, 2018
Imprint: Xlibris US Language: English
Author: JP Storm
ISBN: 9781984515827
Publisher: Xlibris US
Publication: March 22, 2018
Imprint: Xlibris US
Language: English

There are devils walking among us, and you never know who they are. You spend time with them. And even then, you might not know until its too late. They walk among us, smiling with delight in our discomfort, inflecting pain, but you dont feel it. And when you do, its too late to undo whats been done. You can only pray and wish it would all go away and that it never happened. Dillon proved himself to be a charmer and a friend to many. His good looks got him what he wanted, and his money brought him who he needed. Skylar was something he wanted, and he took his time to sculpt her to his own likeness. He changed her from that girl to become subservient. After all the money and effort you put into changing Skylar, you tried to kill her and no doubt would have succeeded if she were home alone. You would have gotten away, and no one would have been the wiser. Being who you are with the power you thought you had, you schemed and planned, hiding evidence in a place no one thought to look. Oftentimes, I wonder if youre really gone because I still get a chill sometimes. I hear your laughter when Im alone in the house. But Dillon, this is Fionas house, and the presence of God is here. Next time you see a good-looking man that seems unreal, maybe he isunreal. Hey, Dillon, were still here! And thank you for showing me my strengths.

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There are devils walking among us, and you never know who they are. You spend time with them. And even then, you might not know until its too late. They walk among us, smiling with delight in our discomfort, inflecting pain, but you dont feel it. And when you do, its too late to undo whats been done. You can only pray and wish it would all go away and that it never happened. Dillon proved himself to be a charmer and a friend to many. His good looks got him what he wanted, and his money brought him who he needed. Skylar was something he wanted, and he took his time to sculpt her to his own likeness. He changed her from that girl to become subservient. After all the money and effort you put into changing Skylar, you tried to kill her and no doubt would have succeeded if she were home alone. You would have gotten away, and no one would have been the wiser. Being who you are with the power you thought you had, you schemed and planned, hiding evidence in a place no one thought to look. Oftentimes, I wonder if youre really gone because I still get a chill sometimes. I hear your laughter when Im alone in the house. But Dillon, this is Fionas house, and the presence of God is here. Next time you see a good-looking man that seems unreal, maybe he isunreal. Hey, Dillon, were still here! And thank you for showing me my strengths.

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