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we have lived here fpr centuries yet we ant more. At least that is what we thought before they came. we never needed much just what we need to eat and to build shelter. Then came the reports of the first missing person. I remember it like it was yesterday. I came out of my room Jill following in her white tee shirt. God that drove me crazy. Sometimes i wished she would go without it. I turned on the tv and there it was, the report of a missing child. That is probably why we didnt think much of it. I mean children go missing all the time don't they. We thought oh well another perv out there on the loose.
When we found the body we knew it wasnt a *****. The boy had been ripped to shreds and drained of all his blood. I leaned over and pucked on my writer John.(I had never pucked at a crime scene before) It took four months for me to get over it.
They contacted us. At first we couldnt figure who or what they were. Now we are sure they are...
I'll let you figure it out you should Know by now they wern't normal martians like us.
signed
Bill Clinton Ace of Reporters
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- | Submitted on 03/08/2009 |
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- Title: the life
- Artist: Disco darkshot
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I love adding twist to my stories. It makes them fun to write.
Try to figure what i was writing about. was aliens or Vampires.
If u liked this contact me at (like this) grahamdragon@hotmail.com.
I check it once a week. let me know what u want written and i will write it for u - Date: 03/08/2009
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