Sunday, November 6, 2011

Strange tones and then clicks outside at night?

For it ti's Mothman dear one, ... nothing mechanical about it ~and he only wants to befriend you. Never fear, behind those big red hooded eyes and black as night silhouhette of a 5 foot wing span and 7 foot stature, is a fine creature of true compion and a heart of love deeper than than the waters of Lochness Lake. He sees you standing alone under the blue moon nibbling on griddle cakes. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity dear! A real chance that should be taken! Just extend your hand a little to the left ...

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