I stole a 7th grader's soul in homeroom once.
I asked him if I could have his soul. He was one of the bad ass 7th graders, I knew he'd oblige. I grabbed his hand and told him he was going to feel a light burning sensation as his soul passed through his body followed by "You sure I can have it eh?" "ya sure?". After he was like "Shit, I felt that" Then I told him that he would never feel as much joy as he once did, nothing can ever substitute for a soul.
At the end of the day he showed me the big red mark on his hand. It was probably just the natural rash you get from my touch though. :D (j/k incase)
Hopefully he has psyched himself out.
I used to have Tarot cards, (now I have liek half a deck... )
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stop the world - I want to get off
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