PASSION AND THE FORBIDDEN

ysterious hut where the cruel witches of Kiki

try but one thing he knew he never agreed on when he had a phone conversa

er needed was power. Without power, there won't be a miracle

seek

s believed some pastors pay them homage and it won't be a bad idea to pay them homage befo

he forest beat against each other producing the most f

irds-strange birds with red-painted lips and dark piercing eyes, that looked curved inwards. They screamed l

oman in labor and as soon as it did, it turned into a beautiful woman. She wasn't having a bra on a

aked and spoke boldly, "we monitor

ked set to talk. "I have been here several times. D

tead and smiled, and that got hi

ttocks caught his attention again and his lustful eyes sa

ozen to a spot. Before he understood what was happening, he heard her clapping her hands. And instantly the door to the hut

to the air above and that got the other birds that had been silent for a while watc

ng or making a

y made was screwing his eardrums already. He knew those birds were not ordinary. They were also the witches in the forest of the night

loudly behind them and as the

dolin Trump's eyes quickly settled on th

is eyes walked around the hut that app

tool he sat on. He glanced at Neo to see if he felt the same way he felt and

the fire and he could see the heads of humans in one of the pots

t his dried lips with his saliva within. And as he looked

be resting

to the conversation but when the word power was measured. He respon

sat down talking, Neo and Demora's

e asked. "What sort o

odded. He shifted his eyes to Demora. "Miracle power

d Demora's hands lifted. "Do you

out to pastor a church, haven't started yet-jus

o. "Your man surely knows wha

eyes on him for a while. "You are in the right plac

nt and when he noticed Neo di

s your

Trump," he answered

mm-do you hav

d suddenly before them. And spoke for a while with Demora in a strange language and after which, she disappeare

the thought of running away c

and what did t

spoke again. And this time, hi

d this

e warm hut again, his ears st

r for these pastors seeking power to be famous and wealthy." Demora put on a faint smile and cut it off immediately. "P

n, but now, it

most everything he said. He knew he will ask N

he altar of your church and the blood o

is eyes blink agai

witches of the night must not be vexed. You must comply if you desire to progress in your ministry. You may have the bible on the pulpit or altar, but you mus

ever killed." Mandolin Trump stammered w

e-come back here and pick it up. You must be bold and fearless. The power I will put inside of you will help you throughout your p

uman head in one of the big

he voice came forth strong, "Master