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krisah Report | 09/20/2009 6:30 pm

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EDWARD_CULLEN1311 Report | 10/15/2008 2:36 pm

hey man thanks for buyin.

sallysandy503 Report | 09/11/2008 4:49 pm

thnx for buying

eweey28 Report | 08/26/2008 6:36 pm

My Name is sarah















































I am but three,















































My eyes are swollen















































I cannot see, .















































I must be stupid















































I must be sad,















































What else could have made















































My daddy so mad?















































I wish I was better I wish I weren’t ugly,















































Then maybe my mommy















































Would still want to hug me.















































I can’t speak at all















































I cant’ do a wrong















































Or else I’m locked up















































All the day long















































When I awake I’m all alone















































The house is dark















































My folks aren’t home.















































When my mommy does come















































I’ll try and be nice,















































So maybe I’ll get just















































On whipping thonight















































Don’t make a sound!















































I just heard a car















































My daddy is back















































Fy Charlie’s Bar.















































I hear him curse















































My name he calls















































I press myself















































Against the wall.















































I try and hide















































From his evil eyes















































I’m so afraid now















































I’m starting to cry.















































He finds me weeping















































He shouts ugly words,















































He says its my fault















































That he suffers at work.















































He slaps me and hits me















































And yells at me more,















































I finally get free















































And I run for the door.















































He’s already locked it















































And I start to bawl,















































He takes me and throws me















































Against the hard wall.















































I fall to the floor















































With my bones nearly broken,















































And my daddy continues















































With more bad words spoken.















































“I’M SORRY!”, I scream















































But it now much too late















































His face has been twisted















































Into unimaginable hate.















































The hurt and the pain















































Again and again















































OH PLZ GOD HAVE MERCY!















































OH PLZ LET IT END!!!!!















































And he finally stops















































And heads for the door,















































While I lay there motionless















































Sprawled on the floor.















































My name is Sarah















































And I am but three,















































Tonight my daddy















































Murdered me.































































































There was once a little girl named Chelsey Mcaun. She was killed in 1933, by a homicial maniac who buried her alive while chanting a satanic chant. Those were the words spoken, and now you have read them… Anyone who reads the chandt will meet this small child. In the middle of the night, she wil be on your ceiling, as you sleep, she will sofocate you as, as she was sofocated… Unless you send this to at least 20 people before tomorrow, so she will leave you

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rayven25 Report | 08/07/2008 8:36 pm

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rayven25 Report | 08/07/2008 8:33 pm

YOU HAVE TO MUCH STUFF ON YOUR WISH LIST anyway r you wxited for scool wat school are you going to

ancetb Report | 08/05/2008 11:18 am

how the hellican are you online? i thought you started school yesterday?