In the blizard of 2006, a kitchen knife went missisng. I had a good Idea who took my prescious life-long ware. Well, some say the tradegy starts when myarn was bleeding. I went to slep only to wake upto this red mess. Who/why.. Well to be honest It goes wayz back.I told someone real men fight with their hande, not a knife. "Well boy" It's what you get I heard from a distance...
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2007-01-04
01:54:45
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2007-01-04
02:03:05 ·
update #1
The Gibberish was unfocused. Someone harmed me and that somebody Is not here. My sink was scattered with blo*d as I tried ti clean a never endind pour of gush out my arm. I looked around. My face has a scuff on It, right beside the right eye. Looks like I was dragged or fell on new'ly poured concrete. The bruise on my arm Im till trying to figure out, even a pain next to my groin area. Heres the thing though..Beside my mother, nobodey else was home. So who kicked my bed room door so hard It chipped the paint from Inside. When I ran out, my mother had no clue. My arm made her feel faint. My believe.. Someone Is trying to get me! (Want more)
2007-01-04
02:18:38 ·
update #2