Before i start this story....sorry if i misspell things......
A guy is laying dead in a desert.....or is he just unconcious....he is moveing.....he cant be dead,this story will be following that guy.....that misterious guy that is misteriously laying in the middle of the desert....
The guy is slowly opening his eyes.....the sun is distracting him he cant see anything clearly enough yet.....he is thinking that he must have been unconcious for a long time,but how long,he doesnt know.his sight is slowly clearing up,he sees that he is in the middle of a desert.....no objects of trees of bushes around him,nothing.
He gets up and looks around for anything,but no with all the hope he still sees nothing.he starts walking in a random direction looking for anything and while he is walking he is thinking "how did i get here,im so hungry,thirsty......who am i".he stops and says quietly:"who am i,who am i" over and over again while turning around in a cirkel looking at every direction
A guy is laying dead in a desert.....or is he just unconcious....he is moveing.....he cant be dead,this story will be following that guy.....that misterious guy that is misteriously laying in the middle of the desert....
The guy is slowly opening his eyes.....the sun is distracting him he cant see anything clearly enough yet.....he is thinking that he must have been unconcious for a long time,but how long,he doesnt know.his sight is slowly clearing up,he sees that he is in the middle of a desert.....no objects of trees of bushes around him,nothing.
He gets up and looks around for anything,but no with all the hope he still sees nothing.he starts walking in a random direction looking for anything and while he is walking he is thinking "how did i get here,im so hungry,thirsty......who am i".he stops and says quietly:"who am i,who am i" over and over again while turning around in a cirkel looking at every direction
1.I got stabbed door a freaking spoon!
2.OMG!A purple sock!
3.I stempel, punch boxes!
4.Oh,shit,shake that grass!
5.Who ate all the pinda butter!
6.If I ever get the chance to meet wiL Francis,I'm going to ask to touch his wenis.
7.I bet u Gerard Way was a player as a baby.
8.I laughed at the orgasm
9.Gerard Way and wiL Francis are the same freaking person!
10.The obsession with death becomes a way life.
11.I have a blood fetish
12.Holy cannibal cupcakes!
13.Edward Cullen is a sparkling gay fairy.
14.THIS IS SPARTAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!
15.The cow goes meow
16.I could live off of mac and cheese!
17.I would totally burn a church.
18.Don't touch my bruise!
19.But M&M's are my friends
20.Mommy!The teddy beer is staring at me.
2.OMG!A purple sock!
3.I stempel, punch boxes!
4.Oh,shit,shake that grass!
5.Who ate all the pinda butter!
6.If I ever get the chance to meet wiL Francis,I'm going to ask to touch his wenis.
7.I bet u Gerard Way was a player as a baby.
8.I laughed at the orgasm
9.Gerard Way and wiL Francis are the same freaking person!
10.The obsession with death becomes a way life.
11.I have a blood fetish
12.Holy cannibal cupcakes!
13.Edward Cullen is a sparkling gay fairy.
14.THIS IS SPARTAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!
15.The cow goes meow
16.I could live off of mac and cheese!
17.I would totally burn a church.
18.Don't touch my bruise!
19.But M&M's are my friends
20.Mommy!The teddy beer is staring at me.
Tonight u go on a murder spree.
It happens every week.
I'm hoping that u won't kill me.
u buy weapons and guns.
u are certainly hooked.
u go crazy when your victim runs.
Once the bones are torn.
u cannot turn back.
I hate to say a war is born.
u may think it's a-thrilling,
To end so many lives.
But u should not go a-killing.
u like it when your victims go jumping,
They give out loud hollers.
But you'll soon come to nothing.
Your stopping people from eating,
This trouble needs to stop.
No meer talking, no meer beating.
I know this will not cease,
It has been a jaar now,
u have become a beast.
My friend, my friend.
It happens every week.
I'm hoping that u won't kill me.
u buy weapons and guns.
u are certainly hooked.
u go crazy when your victim runs.
Once the bones are torn.
u cannot turn back.
I hate to say a war is born.
u may think it's a-thrilling,
To end so many lives.
But u should not go a-killing.
u like it when your victims go jumping,
They give out loud hollers.
But you'll soon come to nothing.
Your stopping people from eating,
This trouble needs to stop.
No meer talking, no meer beating.
I know this will not cease,
It has been a jaar now,
u have become a beast.
My friend, my friend.
here u go
1. ride around on trolles
2. scream at the top, boven of ur voice
3. chuck thing over the isle
4. run around like an idiot
5. go around annoying randemers
6. have a game of bogies(with a friend u have to say it louder than ur friend)
7. play with the kids toys
8. if the koop has those mad moving step that are flat run up and down them
9. runo up and down them on the wronge side
10. keep runing in and out the koop
if u have done one of meer of these tips u should have benn troon out
have fun xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
1. ride around on trolles
2. scream at the top, boven of ur voice
3. chuck thing over the isle
4. run around like an idiot
5. go around annoying randemers
6. have a game of bogies(with a friend u have to say it louder than ur friend)
7. play with the kids toys
8. if the koop has those mad moving step that are flat run up and down them
9. runo up and down them on the wronge side
10. keep runing in and out the koop
if u have done one of meer of these tips u should have benn troon out
have fun xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx