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Thursday, July 15, 2004


   this storie is not i reapeat NOT for little kids under 16 it is gross
ALL IN THE FAMILY

he hoped th tape recorder would still work. it was one of those small portable ones often used in schools or librairys teddy dident eavin realize the irony of his action angie was the one who bought it for him he whiped the blood and hiar off the corner and realeased a sigh of frustration "mother will probely ground me from the tv" he considered looking to the mess he had made "damn her why did she have to kill peg" why balefully he kicked the corps beside him her glazed eyes stared back at him with suprise. you bitch you killed peg his sisters dead look gave no response he whondered why her faced looked so shadowed he lifted her hed up by her cloated hair and he saw it was the dry blood on her cheek that created the mock shadow he saw to tat the dent in her skull had stoped gushing the blood hade created a plug mother would be home soon he would have to dig a grave teddy walkt to his bedroom were pegs plastic body lay deflated atop her bloodless chest was a kitchen knife and she stared at the sealing with her permanant exspretion and her mouth was shaped as an 0 she looked as if she would sckreem he picked up the dolls head and looked at it tearfuly he began to cry each tear with a thousand wishes he was glad angie was dead she desearved every last blowas tedy stroked her artifitail hair he notised his mother drive up as his mother hobled up to the living room tedy why dident you take out the garbage huhn he was cunfused by her displaced question bad boys have to be punished thats how we keep a family together repeadidly she bonked his head with her caneuntil he pased out on the carpet when tedy awhoke he whinced and tuggled in pain his eyes the wouldent open otop his naked body he felt the security of peg damn mother and her sweing he touched his eyelids and he new what he would find tiny knoted stiches binding his site teady she caled from ubove you have bin a bad boy you whont be looking at peg anymore he haerd an earthy scrape from obove and pleadid for mersy a scoop ove dirt landed on his face and he was fuly coverd he cried a tear of blood...sick hunh

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