| 3. | Heaven for Heathens presents: NAG Frequently |
Deborah's Story: A Girl Guide Tells All |
| Deborah was a quiet girl, who enjoyed social activities and games with friends, and most of all loved being a girl guide. Her life was taking a wondrous path, until she fell into a cycle of wanton evil, from which she could not escape...until now. |
Deborah was 9 when she joined the girl guides in 1994, acting upon the advice of a friend. "My friend would tell me about the Guides all of the time - how much fun it was. I had a lot of friends who had joined, I just wanted to do what they did," Deborah explains. |
"I had a lot of friends who had joined, I just wanted to do what they did" |
entered into a secret society of lust and greed, ruled with an iron fist by the power-hungry Guide leader/Devil's minion."It's basically an establishment to allow the growth of devil worship within the younger population." Deborah says. |
| "I would ask my mother every day just after I got home from school 'can I go join the guides now?'" Deborah says."My mother was always busy, and in hindsight I think that she was also a bit suspicious of the guides, a little mistrusting. Maybe she knew something". |
"I sold my soul to Satan!" |
"It took me a while to realise what I had done. But I know now. When I joined the guides, I sold my soul to Satan!" What began when Deborah was recruited by this Satanic organisation, is a modern tale of horror so amazing and startling |
| Perhaps Deborah's mother was
just acting upon motherly intuition, and maybe it should have been heeded to. After her mother finally gave in and dropped her off at the guide hall, Deborah became heavily involved with the Guides and spent most afternoons there. It was three weeks after she joined the social group that at the age of nine years, eight months, sixteen days, on Friday 16 September, 1994 that Deborah cut her mother's head off and ate her spleen. |
that it would frighten the wits out of anyone who was to hear it. Accordingly it has been toned down somewhat for this publication, but still contains enough gore to please the casual reader. Deborah told NAG Frequently of the sort of tasks that were assigned to her. "I would sell cookies." she explains. "As any guide would. But they weren't just cookies I was selling." She pauses to wipe a tear as it slides down her smooth cheek. "Let's just say that I wasn't the only guide who dealt cocaine." |
| The death of Deborah's mother remained a mystery to all except Deborah. But of course she said nothing to anyone about it. Deborah, upon joining the guides had | ". . . they weren't just cookies I was selling." |
Deborah's life took a turn after the first week of guides passed, seemingly without a strange event occurring. Continued next page! >> |