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| fyn gula |
I heard a noise in the basement and slowly walked down the stairs. greta was there, sitting on the swing i made for them. hilary had followed me and now the three of us stood, not talking. "how did you get here?" i asked, my voice trembling. "you never asked me if you could leave." "we walked." hilary said. i thought of the potential danger they had placed themselves in, the disrespect they showed me by not asking me if they could leave and i wanted to scream but nothing would come out of my mouth but sobs. "come here," greta said, "we want to show you something." |
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| sallymanda |
"i eat peices of shit like you for breakfast." "you eat peices of shit for breakfast?" |
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