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Thursday, July 13, 2006
an EMO story../ 11:46 PM

hellos =) i decided to write a story while chatting to nick, astrid and nat since i was bored and felt like annoying them..ahahs

:+: [»яå¢нεℓ«] :+: [-мDя-] <3 ´ .. ;; sωeeт sчмpнonч // * ・♫♪♬ says:
She sat alone on the hard, cold kitchen floor and looked up at the worn-out, cracked ceiling. She thought to herself; how would she let it go this far? Could she ever go back? She was lost in her own confused world, unaware of the dark shadowed figure that was approaching her from behind.

·$0・ ·$25 »__`·$#B8DB88мza.·$(228,197,221)♥ ·$15 says:
rae
·$0・ ·$25 »__`·$#B8DB88мza.·$(228,197,221)♥ ·$15 says:
go see the councelor

:+: [»яå¢нεℓ«] :+: [-мDя-] <3 ´ .. ;; sωeeт sчмpнonч // * ・♫♪♬ says:
She heard a small noise from behind and quickly turned around and scanned the small, empty room which led into the dark living room. Could he be watching her? She thought about that idea and realised how ridiculous it was, her imagination was playing up on her. She turned her attention towards the ceiling once again, ignoring the small noise she heard earlier. However, little did she know..

:+: [»яå¢нεℓ«] :+: [-мDя-] <3 ´ .. ;; sωeeт sчмpнonч // * ・♫♪♬ says:
he WAS watching her, and he was slowly approaching her back. Swiftly and quietly he lifted his hand which grasped a cold, shiny long knife. He raised his hand and stabbed the knife deep into her back, he could feel the knife going deep into her flesh, blood seeped through her clothes. Her eyes widened, but she was unable to turn around quick enough to see who drew that knife deep into her body, but she knew it was him. She stabbed his back, and he took his revenge. THE END.

·$0・ ·$25 »__`·$#B8DB88мza.·$(228,197,221)♥ ·$15 says:
its R rated
·$#B4B4B4 » ·$#FCABBD__` ·$#A2BDFCn·$#99CC00ii·$#A2BDFCCк ·$#B4B4B4¬ ·$0 says:
woah
·$#B4B4B4 » ·$#FCABBD__` ·$#A2BDFCn·$#99CC00ii·$#A2BDFCCк ·$#B4B4B4¬ ·$0 says:
dats kewl



ahahs.. i was bored ok! xPP`

i got myspace! http://www.myspace.com/x_raee

woots~

farwell...<33` rae2


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how to play this pointless game (the emo foxes):
Use Arrow Keys to navigate pung
Use A/W to navigate pong
apples= +20
flakes= -10



doofdoof

lucy and rae
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which is why they decided to share it with the world
because sharing
is caring.
then again,
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because they spend their time
talking about nonsense.
but they're still cool.

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