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Amy Callihan
by on June 27, 2023
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Oh my Celestia... Oh my... He's so my type! Gold mane and beautiful white fur. His smile is so... Beautiful. Amy would adjust her binoculars and slurp up the saliva about to run down her face.
Yet... YET...! Amy would reel back as her eyes nearly went back into her head. He had a girlfriend... Bastard. How dare you cheat on me?! We've been talking behind another girls back this whole time...
Bastard... bastard... BASTARD! She would break her binoculars in half out of sheer anger. Amy would touch her patched up eye to reveal what seemed like worms moving and pulsating in her eye.
Only I can see how truly beautiful you are. After some ranting and raving, it would soon turn night. The woman in question would show up to his doorstep all dolled out. He was so beautiful yet so blind...
"Yeah! Come in, nice to see you." A hug and a kiss on the cheek. The woman would follow him and then the lights went off as they entered. The stallion looked over to see differently colored eyes peering through the sheer darkness.
Fearful eyes staring so patiently. A woman's voice would peirce the thick darkness. "Sweetie! Where'd you go? Oh found you!" A gloved hand would reach out and grab his neck. He would choke and grab the well protected arm.
"All of the cute pictures I sent! I was even naked! Yet you used those pretty eyes to gaze upon oasis. Those teeth to hide the snakes tongue. To hide a Medusa to be bewitched by. "
He would choke and plead. "Wha...- what did... I-I do?" His face would become red and then purple.
"You opened Pandora's Box. Now your world is mine." Muffled screaming ensued in the darkness.
After some time, the real woman showed up and already she had a bad feeling. His car was here but his lights were off. However, the door was slightly open.
What was seen could only be muttered by pure evil. She couldn't even move for solid minutes. Seeing that his body parts were strewn around the hallway to his kitchen. His head would be hanging from the ceiling with eyes or teeth.
After all, he was so my type! Oh my Celestia! Had to keep something.
Something.
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