Nekura-Musouka

My great grandmother died last year, but they keep sending her peanuts. :( But they come to my house now, in a nice yellow envolope. And everytime I bend the bronze tab to release the contents inside, the birth of DEATH PEANUTS comes alive: I offered my friend one. And she ate it. I offered another friend one. And he ate it. I offered my teacher one. And she ate it. I offered my crush one. And he refused it. "What!?" I explaimed in angwish, "You cannot reject the Death Peanut! Do you know what happens when you do that?..... they EXPLODE! And do you have any idea how many of these damn things I've eaten already!?" There was silence... I

Imagine this... you a Pie Slave working in a filthy buffet, with it's filthy spit covered food, have to push the pie plates up to the side of a counter so that those filthy disgusting drones referred to as, "customers" can reach their filthy deserts. Oh how horrible! And at times, you are presented with a overly large drone, glaring at you with her filthy eyes. And she as the aldasity (sp?) to ask you, "Does this pie have alot of calories." And you... knower of all things pie can't help but reply, "WTF? It's a pie. One of the most fatting food substances on the face of the planet. Of COURSE it has a lot of calories.... you robot." Then you

"You are demons?" The human had seemed to forget her place and questioned the beings thoughtlessly. "You look practically human!" Nekura hissed at her words and Sadako paid the human no mind. Reapen was getting a bit tired of the girls' attitudes towards Naku. He couldn't understand why they were so proud of themselves, and so sure that they were the superior species. "Naku," he took pity on the girl, "A very long time ago, when humans became more civilized, we made contact with them." Naku pouted slighty. She could tell that the boy was talking down to her like how the two girls do. She hoped that he would have at least thought of her mor