No wonder she is our December pick of all the others.
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*THIS STORY IS REALISTIC AND FILLED WITH ADULT THEMES AND SEXUAL CONTENT. YOU MUST BE ATLEAST 16+ TO READ IT. I DEDICATE THIS STORY TO GUS JACKSON AND SERGIO, WHO CARRY ON MJ'S LEGACY. AND WHO MAKE GOOD MAESTRO'S! *
I lay there by the fireplace .It was 29 degress outside and felt even colder to me in the old haunted mansion on this dusty dry hill.
Since '97 when the mayor and the familes from nearby Normal Valley came a knocking, noone has been around. Everyone now said he was just an "ok guy" or "just like you and me".
Before the riot and scare, Maestro allowed a group of boys under 13 from the valley to enter his domain. He would scare them, show them ghouls, and play his music. Why boys? Of all things.
Well, they came to him with tough guy-like taunts and bets from school.
Infact one boy Ronnie, who was black got dared by his own sister to go up there and not get caught.
t time in '97 Maestro had the boys come in secretly until Daniel, a 8 year old with a bad older brother who dares he can do things too and hits his brother later, broke the news.
Daniel was the first to tell other adults closeby that Maestro was a nice man not the creepy evil sinful killer. Or some deranged pyscho. No,Maestro wasnt human. He was a ghoul. A being who eats off other dead spirits to stay alive.
That would explain the nearby graves too.
Once word got out to parents that the boys saw Maestro so called "made us happy, That he could make ghouls dance and he touched them"
That was years ago. Now we have a new mayor, and maestro is dressing like a old gent still.
I yawned and looked over at Maestro in the dark part of the room by the window. He had a teasing look on his face.
His shirt buttoned and pants zipped again.
I wanted him again.
"Maestro? Mmm...what are you doing?"
Maestro said nothing. He just smiled over at me then back to the window.
"Maestro,I love and need you. Please come sit by me."
I held out my arms to him.
He shook his head no and walked over by the piano and sat.
He began a soft haunting melodie that made me smile.
His fingers a bit stiff across the keys.
The candles and nearby fireplace danced with the sound. Still wrapped in the blankets,I got up for more wine.
My mom had her third stroke yesterday. A nurse called and said she was unresponsive tovthem so they sent her to the ER. She is there. I have no way to see her yet. I am broke and my cousin is not reliable. I praycshe is ok. I know her condition is bad. Please pray with me for her.
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