Thursday, April 6, 2023

Your specie will devore mine

Sometimes we show that we are japanese doesn't wanting a japanese, when I was the beggar is that the prince of Japan today is blond and was asking what I thought about him. Is that the new have to be precaucious with the old, sometimes happens the mutations and we got to be far from th eview of the precursor. So he thought that I didn't knew that the prince of japan only can have very black hair. I was blond, was good I didn't like him, or he would devore my kind, a descedant of japanese with blond hair. A mother can take care of his children, my mother was daughter of a German but her hair was black, my father was blond and I had also blond hair. When I assumption I had to became man, man my hair was black. The prince of France was much more handsome than the one of Japan. I write books, my mmother was a princess before of be a beggar she taught to read. One was about the your specie will devore mine, see I was kind anti-vampire, I was the victim in the book. A day I was so rich, that the only thing that make me cry was didn't have a descendant to leave all for him. Even the love I had acquive, the prince was my father, when I born my mother had 16 and he 12 years old. And he care of me we never had sex, I die virgen. He one day said that he was father even younger at 8 years old. So I had an older sister, she was a witch, she write me about motherhood, she was married with how old man. I didn't talked about my money. I said that I could felt the mother of a nephew. She was completely sterile. How I was wrong in doesn't want be mother, she snapped me a egg. I liked the boy, she got pregnant of our father but I was very afraid of her. In the end she loved a nephew like a son. My books was kind of precursor of night balls, the theme was sects, was that I had a lot of material to work with. My love was almost like a sister and brother devotion. Me poor imagining what was the precoceitous of the situation I never had to live that I fast was put in a comfort situation, people talked about me when didn't know me. I was a orphan daughter of a beggar, survive a malefic castle. A beggar that humbly live with a prince that she saved after her friends be in the middle of the way, I never could publish a book about that adventure, the church forbide because I would testemony witchcraft, so my books was fiction. I used to think what lost, the numanity doesn't knew in first hand that what happens in the castle. But having a son I write a books for his descedants, even had the book about my inventions. Even had my draws about my expensive inventions that was to give me comfort.

Rute Bezerra de Menezes Gondim

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