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First time. It's Ryan again. Jenny Loo's behavior is good. I thought she will live in my house about 2 weeks, but Christina called and said "I realized that trip in Russia will be awesome". Um.
Its funny how the same faces pop up.. Everyday like a game,the same people roll through the doors.. I cant help but like some of societies outcasts..
It's a story about Jenny Loo. A girl with red braids and grey eyes. The story begins. "AAAAHH!!" - I heard a scream and ran up the stairs. The door was open. The window was broken.
I don't know if it's my own sick selfishness or the mental state I'm currently in, but I would have thought that she'd have been dead. I mean, three strikes and you're out, right.
One morning, Cyril the shopkeeper was setting up shop for the day when as soon as he opened the door, a guy in a gimp suit chucked a gas canister into the shop and ran in.
These days crime is getting worse, and the all time going is murder, it's every where.
I never really thought about dying . I just thought you died of old age. Maybe you don't just die, and I know this because this was the day I found heaven. Chapter one My name is Ariatie .
I always wondered how my life would turn out. When you're young you have dreams, and aspirations, but in my case, all I had was hope.... I hoped that I could escape this prison.
He wept in the arms of a silent killer, his dad..
The wind blew on the cold girl as she started to shiver in the hands of a man with bloody hands..
Anger, sadness, desperation I feel them all right now, burning through me. Burning out my thoughts, burning out my sense of reality. So I do the unthinkable. I kill her. Murder her. Destroy her.
An undercover police officer "chased himself round the streets" for 20 minutes after a CCTV operator mistook him for suspect.
I stepped into the ocean Yet i do not walk on top of it. Sinking to the bottom with no oxygen. A Rock is by my foot with me attched to it. thick chains huge locks and no keys for it.
There once was a cat named Alex, he was a young little guy who always loved to get out of the house and explore his backyard. He enjoyed running around and prancing on the daisies as if they were...
The life of a criminal I stared at the Poll I had stared at many times before.I looked up to read the poster I had read many times before.It stated:WANTED spitz (last name unknown)Wanted.
There was a killer in a shopping center but one tiny, shy guy stopped him. "Mister, drop the gun and I'll follow you on Twitter.".
Ever since the very old problem of piracy began cropping up off the shores of Somalia, tech geeks have offered ever more advanced ways of foiling the sea brigands.