The day after Haloween I woke up to the sound of my dad saying "Hey, there's someone on a bullhorn outside telling someone to get out of their house!" my family went outside and listend...The anouncement came closer...and closer. "Mam if you would pls come out of your house we can dis..." The police officer's voice trailed off as we heard a gunshot...Bam!!! and a helecopter flew over our house...another gun shot...BAM...
apparently a women late Haloween night came to Cuthand (the population is like 4 ppl...)and killed a man w/ a hammer and drug him to our next store neighbors fild...Well my dad was like..."ummm this is crazy...lets go and eat breakfast..." so we left...
crazy shit huh...
"The belonging you seek is not behind you, it's ahead."
--Maz Kanata
well i hear the preveous owners of this house i use to live in was so crazy she killed her relatives and put them under the house. so we went undergound and started to dig and a friend of mine said he saw a part of a finger (mayne she cut them up before digging them there) i looked at it but not closely it looked like it but something like a piece of old wood, then i remembered that skin turns like leather type when it is ready to decompose so i didnt even want to continue anymore and just left it there
both of us are fine....anyone who wants to step up in MY house has to go through my shotgot, and my glock with the lazzzzzzzer 45 calabur with hollow points
this is some wiered shit...
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