-
4:16pm place:school date: januray 11.2009
It was cold. Freezing cold that in fact, I didn't even know why the hell I was out in the snow sitting in my jeans short t and wish that my ######@^$ boyfriend would hurry the heak up.
7:50pm where im at is a mystery. Date ldk
UUUUUHHHHH I see the time but where the hell am I first I was so cold on the porch of the high school, a hard blow to the back central spine, then the biggest black out I had have in two years. So-_-__-||||| what the @#%! ! Wait bump? Crap! I been- awww $Y&*$# !
6:30 pm At the kidnapper's house. 1/19/09
Ok my boyfriend is the kidnapper. So not romantic, another thing. ALL BOYS ARE @$*#$ !
Great what am I going to do?! He demolished my cell phone, broke six or the ten pens I had so I will stay quiet and no one knows that I am alive. $^*(% He's coming!!!
400 at police station 1/30/09
I stole he cell and got set free. God several ppl thought it was a prank until I gave the non-believing @@T%!@$ proof. Now my mom and dad are ticked off but hey , what can I do if you are locked up in a basement for over 3 to 2 weeks unable to escape until you kick boy butt.
- by TheStubborn0ne |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 01/14/2011 |
- Skip
- Title: The journal of Dilly Henson
- Artist: TheStubborn0ne
- Description: A high schooler's small journal. Yes this is my worst story but I was board so I made a small silly odd story
- Date: 01/14/2011
- Tags: jornal dilly henson
- Report Post
Comments (0 Comments)
No comments available ...