THC

When opportunity knocks, ask who it is.

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Trudging ahead, I’m thinking.

I am thinking “what if they’re wrong?”, in regards to the DHG thing. I mean, I know what I watched was real.

What if,

I have only a certain amount of time to get my daughter out to prevent us from becoming the DHG? A good question, yes? I was also thinking how we would look because I think we would be slightly opposite, perhaps I would have my head as Von and my daughter’s as Chelsea side by side. We would be the Two Headed Creator, if thEy were to happen, but it’s not so no worries.

Hmm.

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I was also thinking about that story.

You know, the long that Chelsie will tell me.

That story, me Kiddo.

The one that will tell what happened. I mean com’n now, who wouldn’t want to hear this story? I could probably sell seats to this, that’s how good a story her story will be. “Good” as in unbelievable, for I know not of its content, her story could be terrifying for all I know, that wouldn’t be good now will it?

I think that it would be nice to listen to her story over pizza, after a spendful day. However, it would be difficult to traverse the shopping malls with two heads, at least to me it would be. But Alex and Carolyn say otherwise.

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Hmm.

Well I have my fingers crossed anyway, so to speak, can’t be too careful. I just noticed that the phone battery is low, so I will try to write later. This post was mostly for me as strange as that may sound, however, all posts are for Chelsea.

Have a good day, Chelsea, be safe, stay warm, and keep it stellar.

Love, Von

XO xo

 

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