25. CANDY (HB-25)

Hi! My name is Candy. I’m very much a girly girl in that I love candles, lace, candy, and romance. Even so, the practical side of me has me working in a canning factory. I know, I know…the first three letters of my name are ‘C-A-N’, so it’s very fitting that I’m there. Well, one day, being the flirty tart that I
am, I decided to wear this huge, chunky-butt necklace I’d just bought. I showed it off to my co-workers since their input is at the crux of my social life’s amulet choices. It was an odd, mechanical, industrial-looking piece that looked like the guts of a watch enclosed in an eye. It was made of an orange-colored
metal…maybe copper-based. Well, the catalog I ordered it from called it ‘Clockwork Gazer’ and its advertising jargon claimed that by choosing this piece, the wearer could connect their fantasy, magical world to the mundane real one for merging of excitement, romance, and temporal satisfaction. Getting back to work, I work late at night and I’m often alone as the so-called Security Guards are off taking naps all the time. Well, by breaking the rules and wearing my Gazer necklace, I sort of screwed things up for myself. You see, this huge metal platform on the palletizer had collected me up by my neck as it is metal. You see, the palletizer is meant to suck up many cans at once to place on pallets by the force of a huge magnet. Anyways, someone was there to quickly shut the machine off. However, in doing so, I fell from 30 feet and hit my head, thus blacking out. This is all I remember. Events transpiring afterwards were fairly dark because I’d been moved, stripped, and raped since then. Maybe a Psychic out there could intervene in helping me remember the company I worked for so I could sue their assets and get what’s due me. But for now, I rally don’t give a shit. I’m lucky just to be alive. Thanks to Bognetta having found me at my worst and assisting with re-vamping my wardrobe and outlook on life, I am able to cope. Hopefully wherever I end up living is more of a blessing than the cursed life I emerged from. Please help Bognetta and I complete our vision to assist with mothering our fellow men and women. Everyone needs to know they are loved, blessed, and kept.
Mahalo! (Thank You!)

About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter!
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