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Mrcazymonkey3463 dared me to post this post.

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Man : Come With Me

Me : What If I dont?

Man  : You die

Me : Yes Sir

Man : Get In The Car

Me : Yes Sir

Me : *Gets in the car*

Man : *Gets in the car and…

"Woah!" Daisy said surprised.

"Okay Daisy this is what i wanted to show you." Bronwyn said

"That this room is AMAZING?!?!" Daisy said.

"No." Bronwyn said looking annoyed.

"I wanted to show you this room and that im a..."Bronwyn couldnt finish her sentence.

She had heard a strange noise.

"Did you hear that?" Bronwyn asked.

"The sound on footsteps and doors and windows slamming?" Daisy asked

"Yes..."Bronwyn said.

"What i wanted to…

Bronwyn Violet was sitting in her room typing on her skycloud system.

Bronwyn never left anywhere without her skycloud.

Skycloud systems where gaming devices with cell phones and zpods (exactly like ipods).

"Hey Daisy! Come to my house. i have to show you something. If you dont come soon then you wont get to see it! HURRY!"

Bronwyn typed to her best friend Daisy Garcia.

Bronwyn set her skycloud down. 

She ran to the door. 

Waiting…

(Something that has been forgotten and out the door. Please don't read unless you want to see very, very detailed ways to kill a guy. Please, remember poor, little Timmy?)

Swine! That's what you are a swine! Snort, snort. Go roll in the mud, you hump happy pig. Just go fuck those girls, I'm…

Thats right! I know its not a whole lot coming from me but hey...you gotta give me some credit here. I've been thinking and came up with the idea that everyone can be a hero in his/her own way. Meaning that if you work hard towards the things you want...anything can be possible.

Become a Master

Become a Friend

Become what you…

It just seems that I don't remember events in my past. Only in just the recent path that I can remember things. I bet in 1 years time, I won't remember what I did this Christmas. Why do I have a problem like this? Why do I seem to nag about all the problems I have? It isn't healthy. Something I don't know. Something I shouldn't complain. Something I just at least write about here or think about in secret.

Why do I not want to remember the past? Or why can't I remember? Is it…

In Room 22 on the second floor, her room was small but was fitted with a full sized bed purposely centered in mid-room. All of the other furniture was carefully packed "Tetris" like in the closet. The wall paper was ripped from the wall in strips peeled down like the wraps of a banana, what remained glued to the walls were thin stripes resembling those of prison bars. In the buttery light afforded by that of the ceiling fixture it revealed a journal lain open on her bed.

The pages…

I hated high school, honestly loathed it!  I didn't fit in and spent most of my weekends in the woods near my home with a paint ball gun and a sword covered in paint running after other like minded people playing "make believe".  (We refused to call it larking)  The thing that pissed me off the most about high school was the "cliques".  If you didn't act a certain way, believe a certain way, think a certain way and follow orders a certain way or just follow the…

It has been a busy month, from journying to see my mate to be and learning that there is more I want from life then just a home to experimenting in ways I would never have imagind it really hasn't been that bad of a month if just busy!!  I checked in with the scholars today, they were a bit upset I hadn't said goodbye or let them know I was going to be gone for a bit.  The head scholar even went into town (a rare feat for them) to check and make sure no one had trapped or injured me.  I…

Ignored, ignored, ignored.

Voice unspoken in the darkness of her own pysche of rueness.…

Fucking, lying bastard!

He promised me that he won't do shit to hurt me and he fucking did!

I didn't know I was second place or third or fourth!

I can't believe that all he was…