End Times Anyone?
Today is the birthday of my childhood neighbor, most likely grown from a dear little girl into a forty year old woman…unless her birth date was a clarion of meaning, in which case she would have grown from a dear little girl into a mistress of dark evil. For, you see, she was born on Six Six Sixty Six. (Cue gasping supplicants crossing themselves in fear.)
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