Possession

I need my past life back. What have you done to him, Murdoch? Midas?

Yuck.

I don't know this guy staring at me: Midas?

Is he possessed of some other persons's ether?

Get rid of it!

Begone! Shoo.

Let the old, feisty weather in. We want ours with thunders, hailstorms and gales.

How did I become cocoa and cuddles? I thought I was evil, bad, vile and all things nice.

Scrap this test.