The Young Girl And The Giant Toad E-Book

Taylor Collins

• Herausgeber: BookRix
• Kategorie: Abenteuer, Thriller, Horror
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2023

Beschreibung

A pregnant mother moved to the city with her soon to be born son Robert Benjamin Tate Nathiam. He was a good boy growing up, but people started to notice some similarities to some pyschopaths. He was basically a walking death trap, and no one really knew why. He did learn to stop killing after a good while.

The family always had strange occurances, but nobody really knew why 'The Giant Toad' did all those things, and sabotaged an innocent family the way he had done all those crazy things to them.

Leseprobe

Taylor Collins

The Young Girl And The Giant Toad

The Family Of Odd Events

I would like to dedicate this book my girlfriend, Laura. She's always had a soft spot for me.BookRix GmbH & Co. KG81371 Munich

A Poem For A Dear Friend

A Poem For A Dear FriendShe was sitting in her seatBut something told meShe was such in frightAt the monster I had become

Yet everyone loved herAnd I did as wellShe helped me get rightIn my head so I could sleep at night

I was in anguish By the time I would have diedYet, people didn’t seem to noticeDismay

She saved my lifeWho is gorgeous Even underneath the Sun.

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Pure Love Is Cruel And Heartless

 ProloguePure Love Is Cruel And Heartless-----The master of pure loveComes to something Of ridiculousnessIn a sense of danger.It had gone on for far too long.And was already taintedYet, so many people tried to entangleThemselves within me.I don't care about him.I wish he was dead.

Murder In Pittsburg

There were several accounts of rape on young girls within the time of events of The Giant Toad disease. There were a lot of kidnappings included, but what seemed off about the whole situations was that a lot of teenagers were coming up pregnant within the surrounding area of Pittsburg. No one knew who the assailant was, or why they were doing it in the first place. They loathed the living intruder, and wondered what it even was. A giant toad? That couldn't have been right. A girl sat at the lunch tables the day she was noted as pregnant, The fiance was worried about his social output on life, but still noted her as missing. He wanted her to terminate the pregnancy in secrecy. She didn't want that, and feared for her life. She ran somewhere up north to find true love and happiness elsewhere. Who knew where that was. She must have not had proper emancipation rights. Some believe she was kidnapped by the 'Giant Toad'. Others believe it was a story for her to get away properly to the safety for her newborns sake. She was only sixteen with not even a proper engagement ring.

Gerald Hemington was the offspring of Daniel Henry Pylann Hemington II and grew up to become a famous overly demented doctor with a lot of issues regarding anyone other than his family. Spiteful and foolishly romantic, he tended to become very dimwittedly evil. He enjoyed bemusedly entertaining and humorously hurting his friends and family. They didn't like him, none-the-less couldn't stand him. The friends he did have weren't friends, but colleagues that we later figured out he hid behind by stating to everyone else that they were his friends. Authorities stated they were trying to behead him at the time of their arrival, and had properly given him a sex change. He worked around surgeons, being that he was a practitioner of medical procedures as well. He enjoyed longing after a girl he once knew named Alice. The newborn that had popped out of Amelia's tummy whenever he witnessed the birth of the little girl. She was birth of rapings of Amelia Sidney Vaugule who was properly married to a girl named Tamara. Amelia was that friend that had ran away when they were in high school. The authorities couldn't quite pinpoint out who Tamara was exactly, but Amelia loved her to all extents.

Benjamin Judas Vaugule was the daughter of Tamara and Amelia Vaugule. They were experiments that later in life after his overly exaggerated 'death' of his, and he moved to be near safety while performing sexual operations on his former best friend Amelia. He was later stated as dead due to homicide from hated of a friend. He was in disguise very well as Amelia's boss Dan, which later stated from Daniel that he was in on Amelia's disappearance so Benjamin could be near the father. If that wasn't enough, Gerald was still having sex with animals. Daniel couldn't bear it, and they had began a sexual relationship.

Why would Daniel be in on the derogatory of Amelia and Ben? Was Amelia aware at the time of Alice's birth that it was an animal that she --had-- mixed with? Was the scientology of medical procedures for Gerald to bear a son with Daniel? The questions popped up in my head. I had about every answer for all these questions.

Daniel was a very secretive person in what he did, and Gerald had a very decent yet strict upbringing. He loved it when Daniel started to feel for him. They wanted to rape Amelia because she had thought wrongly of Gerald about a crime he'd been accused of. But did she actually? Or did everything lead to him peculiarly harassing her because of someone else's mishap who led her to believe that Gerald was guilty of a heinous crime on her?

The clock was ticking for Amelia's pregnancy. She was about to conceive Alice. The pregnant woman hooved in desperation, and had her standing up. Alice's body fell from Amelia's uterus, and her face was all red with agony of the childbirth. Daniel quickly caught Alice as Amelia was screaming at the weight of her baby through her glands. Daniel cut the cord, holding a part animal baby in his arms, looking rather human to be birth of an animal. Who's was it?Tamara was found in the kitchen where they all were. She looked at the baby with profound love. It had worked. Edmond and Leonardo had helped Alice be conceived through Cid's semen. He was the sperm donor. They had knocked out Amelia while Cid had impregnate Amelia. Benjamin had been born before the accident, but there was a lot going on at the time. It was a bad subject to talk about for Amelia. It made her feel anxious like a lot of other things.

Amelia loved little Alice just like Benjamin. They took her home and Tamara fed her. Their two three year old's were asleep in their cribs while Alice was brought home. They paid the nanny and the older woman left.

At first the way they were going about that, made Amelia question Alice's arrival because of the rape. The stupidity of how they were was surreal.

It Was The Things He Would Do At Age 2

It Was The Things He Would Do At 2

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Rennie perched high upon the window sill, and looked at the bugs of creepy creatures manifest from the Earth. The outdoor land was such a thrill to the little man. It was mainly forbidden by Momma for Rennie to leave the house. A very beautiful flock of birds washed their way throughout his vision. Beautiful, unforgotten creatures they were. He watched them as one landed atop the outdoor window to peck at something on it.

Rennie looked at him, and his beak looked quite thrilling while a cockroach was creeping up on him. It had touched his foot with it's tickling fingers upon fingers, and it made Rennie jump.

The bird washed it's way toward the window and looked at Rennie. As Rennie was chasing the roach down, you could see on the wall cockroach carcasses of tortured little things of where their blood lurked and stayed on the wall, and this would be the things the boy would do at two.

He was very unique for his age, and also very calm and gentle as ever. We used to be homeless together. It was strange.

Mom had yet to clean up the mess.... When she noticed the tortured bugs, she got really scared. Oh, the scary uniqueness of Robert.

They often would change their names because they were on the run, but nothing ever got in the way of love. They were mainly innocent, and the only person Robert killed was the Toad.

Tamara's Life: Part I

Chapter One

Tamara's Life: Part I

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Tamara was left out the crowd of people awfully within her early childhood of friends and colleagues. She was quiet and quite understanding of people. A very different, unfortunate upbringing. Troubled girl with frequent past trauma. Tamara stood out to Amelia at their first encounter. Ultimately made Catatonic Rob kill himself. Felt he would have been better off dead. And everyone else would be safe.

Tamara sat at her window sill, and wrote her story with words only she would understand because people didn't care to. No one except for Amelia gave her the time of day, and yet she was able to move on so suddenly after her tragic death scene. It was rather impudent.

The life of Tamara hadn't always been that bad, but Catatonic Rob’s reeked of it. There were loads in a work day of Tamara's life, and yet people tended to be on cue with every normal day that passed by. She never saw it in the likes of anyone but Amelia for that matter and began to soothe her mind to different people beforehand. Not knowing that her soul mate lied just beyond something or somebody holding them back. Tamara longed to be near her loves one, but at her young age she knew it was a matter of time before they figured out. She internet dated here and there, but thought of her one frequently. When they would meet. How long would they have been together. Wherever would they go on their dates. She would not quit worrying bravely about the mishap in connections, yet something seemed quite off with her lately. She mostly talked to Alan online, but someone begged them to still talk to her. She looked at the time only her phone, and realized she had missed them. This hurt her so.... She couldn't bare to go another day without her. It was Amelia. 'Would she come for me just yet, or not?'

Beyond the veil of unconsciousness there was a girl and a woman dressed in all black and white. A happy marriage set in for the future, yet there were so many flaws uncovered by the truth. Whenever people were in a depressed mood they tended to get into their thoughtfulness of words and compassion. People often tried to conceal their true feelings, but my argument was left open. I had become nothing of an empty void throughout these texts. Yet, something else follows me weary. A handprint left on my window concealed and restrained by glass fragments, pieces of evidence of a stalker I had wished away. Tamara loves her child. Beautiful as it may, she was pregnant with Ricky while Amelia had Ben. It was lovely time of festival childhood chaos. The people were trying to stop her from these formal festivals of hers, that tended to be so.

It did not bring Amelia down, for some reason her mother could not fathom ever loving her poor unfortunate daughter, but tended to be care less in actions of wanting to kill her. She cared nothing of whatever the fuck she said, it wasn't up to her. Impudent stupid bitch.

"You'll learn to leave me alone regardless of what you think you know or what you don't. Even if it means the death of you."

What Amelia could never point out was that Tamara was the only lover of her life meant.... Amelia was  obsessive over no sex. She didn't like talking about it with most because of deteriorating rape such as The Giant Toad. She had been knocked out beyond a normal drug screening, and raped by large masses of animals in her sleep while she was asleep. Before that, childhood trauma was none other than 'The Giant Toad'.

Amelia loved Tamara more than words. It had been live at first sight for her.

Tamara was an honor roll student, and loved to exceed at things above the average. She just liked to do schooling because why bring down anyone? Ridiculous and foul! She began to study in depth of all hours of the night to refine her writing skills, and worked on new non-fiction novels to publish later in life. She was very subdued in words and delved madly into dance skills as well. Beautiful scenario. Dancing lessons in ballet and tap. It was beautiful.

Tamara was a class clown ass well, always happy, however, was deep down worrisome and fully wholesome. She was happier banging sluts and finding friends through the zones. She continued her life in desperate need of love all the way up to her agonizing murderer, Catatonic Rob.

Tamara's Life: Part II

Chapter Two

Tamara's Life: Part II

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Amelia looked out through the glass of what remained, hoping she could go on about her dreary life. There would be some sort of disaster everywhere if she didn't. She was sure of it. The stupidity of the look in her eyes seemed to withhold intellectual intelligent species, yet was so beautifully engaging and happened to be smart. It would not leave her alone. The idiot came back. What should we do? It was a total fool that could not leave matters alone. What a stupid repulsive idiotic impudent fool. Obscured would be the definition of Loni, the guy down the street. Yet people tended to see him as perverted or unfathomable in bed. He was just an old man that nobody really cared about. Amelia had already set out in search of people to bring home for a going away party. Amused and delighted, she invited all of her friends. They all gathered for gestures and eating sweet treats and having cokes. When they left, she went onward to her voyage toward North Carolina to Robertsville. She never told them it was a going away party... That was the trick!

They would never have known the difference between a going away party or a birthday party for her pregnancy mark. She left her hometown without a word to go be with her girlfriend Tamara. She met off the wall people as well as got enveloped in a job at bakery in the middle of the city. Tamara had living counters on the outskirts of Robertsville where Amelia would be living with her. She was her new girlfriend. Beautiful pair of a couple. She didn't know which general area of her body to lick first. Very sexually rushed relationship.

Tamara looked at her with a particular look in her eyes that read 'lick me, please dearest lover.

She got on her knees, and began to envelope Amelia's body shape in hers. It was the most gorgeous thing imaginary to the human eyes. She made love to her beautifully and ever so passionately that she could not be enveloped in anyone but her. They loved each other so much after that. It was all they could have hoped for. She had made Tamara climax, and after that they got wild and frisky yet again. The butt sex was presumably kinky. They really got into it.

The kinkiness and lovemaking happened for a good while until Tamara told her she loved her. This came to a shock to Amelia. Bountifulness of their perfect relationship could not be without consequences. But that's with everything in life.

There was something cold in her stare the day Amelia came up pregnant with their 3rd child. Benjamin was born earlier that year. She concealed it well. For that matter, Amelia was grateful. Benjamin started to hiss and whine a lot. He was ill and under the weather frequently from booster shots. He was taught to walk by age 1. And talk by 2. Tamara's son's name was Ricky. Almost the exact same age as Ben.

"Our relationship was loving and very beautifully entwining, and yet I couldn't quite put my finger on her death when it came about although I knew it was my son." Amelia said to the director. "I want you to know Ben is very sweet. And I wouldn't take him back at all."

Our little boy had seen lighter days when they had him cooped up in the jailhouse. He was an alright boy. I wondered if he would be alright up in there without his old momma.

Robert Benjamin Tate Vaugule was incarcerated by the time he was 30 years old. Before that he had fallen victim to a crime over the boys mom. If only he had known.

There Were Times

Sometimes in the dark people tended around the area of Pittsburg and the rest of Tennessee area that there was a sort of darkness that flowed around the area. It was strange, but people believed it kept people here in a sense. And trapped them here. People didn't know much about how to get out of the ordeal, and began beating on walls, and grotesquely liked to hump rabid animals late during full length moon phases. People were very peculiar about who they hung out with during the time of death because they had been non suitable as brides and husbands, and most people didn't like that they weren't normal, and quite felt offended. It was quite obscured, and people didn't like it. There were people going crazy about the fact of someone belittling a person, and beating them to a pulp even though they were innocent. It was obscured, and I didn't know the reason why they had done it. Amelia was reading all of this in a magazine article from Rocketshire, AL with a newfound lover of hers named Beatrice. They shared a kiss and felt very entanglingly pleased at each other's beautiful orgasms. But something struck her as odd. Why was she so different than the rest. She had stuck out as well as another girl... Maybe it was definitely meant to be with Amelia. The both of them began an ongoing relationship for about a year. They didn't like the ordeal of sex with another, yet sometimes did openly date other females just for sexual kink and pleasures though they did love each other dearly. Beatrice would always be her one and only love. Yet, that also sounded oh so selfish of me to say. Beatrice left for work that day preciously looking.Amelia was on her computer. The time past and she preoccupied her time with ease of games, and some cigarettes. Plus, she and Benjamin were getting along again.

The darkness couldn't get Amelia here in Rocketshire. She was ultimately pleased about that to the extent of the fullest. They say the craziest, most detrimental things happen for a reason.

Beautiful Orgasmic Pleasures

Beautiful Orgasmic Pleasures

Beautiful orgasmic pleasures

In life dwindle right over my head

It was a crazy case of paranoia

And anxiousness

It seized me in my gut.

Every time I thought about her little butt.

Being that orgasmic pleasures

Were ever so endangered nowadays

People were in so much dismay.

I didn’t know why or how it was

This way.

Beautiful orgasmic dismay

Tended to be my heartache

People would hate to have so much

Of people in the shape of love

But is not love at all

I tried not to think of her frequently

Yet beyond the grasp of these

Orgasmic, misunderstood beauties

I found that love can be a never-

Ending thing in the end

And yet the most distanced thing

From the dangerous heart.

The Relationship Of Amelia And Tamara: Part I

Chapter Three

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The Relationship Of Amelia and Tamara: Part I

Several instances stated that they did not know the whereabouts of several young adolescences in the area of Pittsburgh

, Tennessee and several counties surrounding the local area. It was said to be the Giant Toad Goat, or other otherworldly beings sexually harassing these young girls plus their forefathers. I was lucky enough to not go missing yet, but I had a lot of time to think about what I was going to do about it.

My name was Amelia. At the time the Toad struck there were several abnormal instances happening around me where I was seeing green eyed tall men stalk my house. I don’t remember much beyond that point, but I was unaware of a lot of things at the time, and my state of mind was unknown.

I grew up to date a girl named Tamara. She had light feathered colored hair, and wore extravagant clothes that seemed like she hadn’t seen the light of day in a while. It was said that she lurked around being the toad’s accomplice, and eventually told me she did it to protect me. The toad would gently give me sex when I wanted it, but truly who wants that shit?

I began to wonder, ‘why do I even masturbate?’

My friends in school were pleasant and funny. I enjoyed them greatly in my life.