“Oh how I hate this girl named Kayla, she is such a witch and also a two faced snake.” I said to myself as I threw my bag on the bed. “Sometimes I wish I could just strangle her and watch her cry, begging for her life.” I continued as I demonstrated how I would strangle her with a pillow.

“She must have bewitched my Callan with that evil spirit. I knew from the first day I met her that she was going to be my worst dream, a nightmare that I would never forget. What did I do to deserve such a witch like Kayla?” I cried out loud....