I was kidnapped door a horrible demon.It kill everyone I knew so no one would try to rescue my me.It rapes me everytime it can.Its busy killing people that verplaats in the house im in the basement..
well under the basement theres a cave.I'm not goingto joke the demon is pretty hot but still.He brings me little food to keep me "fit".He loves me he says,but he lies.I lie awake thinking of how to escape.I'm scared let proud at myself for no reason.My Life is hell most of the time.When your life is terrible u never think your good u think your worthless.You feel fake,never like a real person.
So Analisa and I walked slowly through her village. I looked around as we walked and everyone looked very happy and cheerful. I was very confused. "Shouldn't they be sad?" I asked. "NOT happy-go-lucky?" Analisa chuckled and replied. " There is no need to be sad. For we have food, shelter, and each other." I felt very bad. Just a few hours geleden I had yelled at my mom for getting mad at me and ran outside. I started to cry again. I sat in the smaragd, emerald green grass,we had walked into a field,
Analisa asked "What is wrong?" I replied "I want to go home" Analisa zei "That would be easier if I knew where u lived. Anyways, we need u here. u cannot leave. I'm very sorry." That didn't help me at all. I layed down on the soft gras and cryed my eyes out.
Analisa asked "What is wrong?" I replied "I want to go home" Analisa zei "That would be easier if I knew where u lived. Anyways, we need u here. u cannot leave. I'm very sorry." That didn't help me at all. I layed down on the soft gras and cryed my eyes out.
I live in my opinion possibly the most ghetto town in the United States, Pittsburgh. People have been committing suicide all over town. Population all over town has been decreasing, fast. Some of my vrienden were so depressed that they were thinking about "joining the crowd". I wouldn't live without my friends. I don't want my vrienden to go as well as my mom and dad. Yes, I'm an orphan. I've been an orphan for about three weeks. My vrienden have disappeared. I think they went to Clarion; but I could be wrong. There have been tons of fights at my school. Most of the people that were committing suicide were middle school and high school aged. I was getting really tired really fast. I climbed up in a boom and found a comfortable spot and fell asleep. volgende thing I knew, I was tied up on a pole.
Sorry for cliffhangers....
Sorry for cliffhangers....
Hate.Disappointment.Regret.They all make up some of the worst thing in our lives...then why can't we just give it up?Give it up and just throw all our problems away?The answer is simple because this,this is reality not a fairytale of some fiction story,where the writer can just have their way over their characters like puppets.No.Not at all in reality does one have their way to control their life of the lies that people tell them.There's no stopping your troubles in life of changing the regret you've made in the past ...it's life.