Shane stood behind mr. Malen. “It’s….it’s him. My father.” Shane said low.
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Diary of a high school steriotype (pt. 2)
April 7, 2003 Cassie *the desensitized punk* uJournal,
A Vampire’s Journey
Chapter Two “Two Endured Souls” His romance wrapped around me like an angel’s wings. Soft and comforting. He kissed my lips deeply and passionately making me want him more and more. His fingers danced across my soft pale skin up to my breasts and he rubbed and squeezed them making me moan louder. He began… Continue reading A Vampire’s Journey
Rape part three
Assandra looked up at Shane with worry in her eyes. It was her father. “It’s him.” Shane said. “Let him come.” Assandra said.
rape part two
Assandra and Shane made it to Shane’s house safely through the darkness. Shane opened the door and let her in. They ran into a fight between Shane’s mom and dad. “Well, it’s your fault they disconnected the house phone! You’ve just been spending and spending on what you want!!” his mom yelled. “Shutup, bitch! You… Continue reading rape part two
Rape part 1
Shane entered Assandra’s house. It was quiet. Too quiet. He realized now that not even a single breath was being taken. Please no, he thought. Not now, Assandra. Not now.
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Hello all my friends… I have a question that i would like u to help me answer or can u give me ur opionion on what i should do…. Lately i have been having nightmares about my dead brother, Shane. and for the last two days i have been waking up with cuts all over… Continue reading ><><><
Chils molester and HELL
This is the second half of that TRUE STORY I posted a while back, enjoy. She leaned over placing her forehead on his and asked “you all right?!” he replied in a different tone “na, this music is fucken gay!” she thought to her self about the shitty loud as hell music, yeah this is… Continue reading Chils molester and HELL
Destiny
I was walking down the hall with my friend, Karla. We were going to our next class, my favourite, art. Everybody was moving around like busy bees. Karla sat next to me in the back. “Look! It’s Shane, Karla!” I said giggling.