The lady next door! Fiction story

Well we all know the horror of the lady next door. This is an imaginary story of an iconic character who plays smart but wait. What if the lady next door was a ladier. Scoop that ! Well I mean hell how to begin her story. That's so terrifying to read. The lady was idiot as a lady in the past...... but when past became a present....future is the price! Hah

It all started back then when twenty eight was a number of steps that build her stairs.

She was waiting  for a lady who knows nothing about the world but what's unseen to the eyes of them.her folks. Her group. And her thoughts. Apparently the lady next door was named as serpent and she just adores killing her folks for bloody party slash. And the lady victim of the unknown was named as mirror. So serpent and mirror became friends. Then serpent was declared as the queen of the area of mirror from her group. That she will later change them to her robots. While mirror is still a victim of the unknown. Her history of interaction with spirits was unlimited as planned until the plan comes to action as planned enormously. Hatred was beyond zone in serpent heart who it connects to Mirror. Mirror was taken as parts of others while serpent trying to figure mirror out. Time died from the bloody floors that serpent did and the awaken in mirror connected to her. The unseen in Mirror was seen but unseen to the screen of locked minds that serpent relied on. Mirror was not a threatening to serpent. But serpent was a threatening to all bodies. That results in threatening bodies as mirror equation states proudly.However bodies die but spirits don't. That makes mirror the unseeing seenable to serpent. The floor talks while serpent does that results in does talking to the unseen man in mirror. Ideas collection while empty results will end as collection empty. That is how mirror brain is. But serpent brain is the shown screen . Well mirror always mind herself. She told the most serial killer what she wants so she can do the opposite while she bakes the good area garnished with flowers. Mirror is not a hater . Serpent is the hater. That results in not a hater hater. So what comes next is transforming mirror to mirror error. But serpent brain won't declare it. Mirror planned her autopsy to declare her as dead. But she was walking dead. While serpent collect the words from mirror to make her next evil plan . The results of that will be walking dead evil plans. Mirror is a lost spirit with her. But her was watching over her. Mirror knows brains well. Serpent dump brains well. That results in knows dump well! Oh she is a dump well.

Mirror keeps developing next to serpent until serpent declares to mirror that she was entities. And mirror took serpent away long time ago. Mirror is dead now but walking as a living normal and talking as a living normal. Until the time comes mirror is their living normal doll. 

The grudge was part of her head

And her head was full of black long hair

Head hair is hers and hisses. 

Mania party!Poem

You throw socks I throw shoes

You throw balls I throw loose 

You throw know I think you

You throw him then I throw two

Love me now oh liar holy cow!

Love him now oh liar holy how?

Love any one in the room 

I doubt it but still have a broom

Love you always baby I say

You train your self maybe I may

Because my spirit is acting on the actors 

But seriously done when acting on your huh

I convince myself to act the really good actors 

Before I think seriously of my laugh on bruh

Because my real one  deep inside is hatred beyond zone

But I tap my hatred with my acting seriously to their done

No you kill that acting all in yourself when time comes

They got themselves with the hatred zone dones 

See I can plural the word when the word is singular 

But chop the salad with me or order please is plural circular 

I really train my self to act like a stupid 

So they can laugh at me and say oh cubid 

But the thing is once my patience is done

 I will get my serious face hearty sun

And I will wait until the laugh is gone

I will get my serious spirit case begin sun

And my acting face will act happily to their bun

And I laugh at my bloody vulture face when they are gone 

Because the kid is not the kid

But the kid is piling up a dread

That can turn you out as he wants 

And no words will show up them

I did a lot of paperwork inside of me

Since the world is painted in my drawing 

I am still acting to my self acting inside me

And I blow them as bloody Mary crawling 

I will not share a thing with an idiot 

Because when they are around that is the result 

But I will share me shello who says hello 

I will not tolerate their nasty sipsy words

I will slash their mucking face and breath will jello 

Then then can call me Got ? Oh but hello