Hi today i will tell wewe haw to become a mermaid
Side effects:
-itchy legs
-drinking lots of water
-singing allot
Method:
Get into the kuoga take your shower.
near the end say this spell:
Mermaid magic come to me
I would like a tale not two feet beuaty be upon me samaki of all kinds let me see when im finished in the sea when im dry let my feet return to me SO MOTE IT BE
When wewe say it make sure your wet
Then dry up
inayofuata time wewe touch water close your eyes imagine wewe being a mermaid and count to ten out loud then wewe should fall over and open your eyes
FIND THE MAGIC TALE
WARNING
THIS MAY NOT WORK FOR wewe
I DID NOT MAKE IT UP MY SELF
I GOT IT FROM Youtube
BUT IF IT WORKS TELL ME ILL TYPE IN zaidi SPELLS
THIS IS MY FIRST ONE
STAY TUNED
Side effects:
-itchy legs
-drinking lots of water
-singing allot
Method:
Get into the kuoga take your shower.
near the end say this spell:
Mermaid magic come to me
I would like a tale not two feet beuaty be upon me samaki of all kinds let me see when im finished in the sea when im dry let my feet return to me SO MOTE IT BE
When wewe say it make sure your wet
Then dry up
inayofuata time wewe touch water close your eyes imagine wewe being a mermaid and count to ten out loud then wewe should fall over and open your eyes
FIND THE MAGIC TALE
WARNING
THIS MAY NOT WORK FOR wewe
I DID NOT MAKE IT UP MY SELF
I GOT IT FROM Youtube
BUT IF IT WORKS TELL ME ILL TYPE IN zaidi SPELLS
THIS IS MY FIRST ONE
STAY TUNED
When hate is in your heart
Don’t be afraid to tear yourself apart
Through your demonic fear
Until wewe hear
The angels sing
Thy blessing
When wewe hear heaven’s
Yell wewe wonder if the seven
Of sins were committed
It was wewe who committed them
And wewe wil burn for sin
wewe are consumed kwa wretched flames
And through everyones aims
wewe are never hit
Nor bit
kwa the moto consuming you
Screams from hell
Sound like ringing from a bell
Things of silence
Are really screams
People of benevolence
Have bright beams
Of hope and light
wewe are consumed kwa wretched flames
And through everyones aims
wewe are never hit
Nor bit
kwa the moto consuming you
We are listening
We aren’t missing
We know what lies within
So raise your chin
Look at the world with your pessimistic gleam
And seem
All so picture perfect
Don’t be afraid to tear yourself apart
Through your demonic fear
Until wewe hear
The angels sing
Thy blessing
When wewe hear heaven’s
Yell wewe wonder if the seven
Of sins were committed
It was wewe who committed them
And wewe wil burn for sin
wewe are consumed kwa wretched flames
And through everyones aims
wewe are never hit
Nor bit
kwa the moto consuming you
Screams from hell
Sound like ringing from a bell
Things of silence
Are really screams
People of benevolence
Have bright beams
Of hope and light
wewe are consumed kwa wretched flames
And through everyones aims
wewe are never hit
Nor bit
kwa the moto consuming you
We are listening
We aren’t missing
We know what lies within
So raise your chin
Look at the world with your pessimistic gleam
And seem
All so picture perfect
How are the winners determined from the losers? Easy. Whoever gave in first.
And if no one gives in?
Giving in is often easier. But not the desirable choice.
Taylor tapped the glass coated floor. The tiny black droplet that bloomed on her forefinger fell with a soft plink on a pembetatu of glass below.
Taylor cautiously lifted the shard to the light. There it was. A small stain, barely the size of a pinhead, darkening the glass.
That's all I am. Just a flaw on an otherwise clear surface.
Just a flaw. A mistake that was never meant to be.
"I'm leaving," Taylor muttered to herself, getting back to her feet. She strode towards the corner, vanishing just as soon as the shadow fell over to embrace her slight form.
She closed her eyes and felt the end of her plait, fumbling with it until wove free.
She knew where she was going, if only this once.
But when she got there? She hadn't thought that far.
And if no one gives in?
Giving in is often easier. But not the desirable choice.
Taylor tapped the glass coated floor. The tiny black droplet that bloomed on her forefinger fell with a soft plink on a pembetatu of glass below.
Taylor cautiously lifted the shard to the light. There it was. A small stain, barely the size of a pinhead, darkening the glass.
That's all I am. Just a flaw on an otherwise clear surface.
Just a flaw. A mistake that was never meant to be.
"I'm leaving," Taylor muttered to herself, getting back to her feet. She strode towards the corner, vanishing just as soon as the shadow fell over to embrace her slight form.
She closed her eyes and felt the end of her plait, fumbling with it until wove free.
She knew where she was going, if only this once.
But when she got there? She hadn't thought that far.
