Hi, I'm Carl. Okay so this is.....its really weird because. Alright there's been something on my mind for the last couple of weeks. I don't know, Selia, told me to write it down. Its big, its pretty big. So I'm a male prostitute. There was a big silver room. We were all bunched up together on tables, shiny silver tables. they used to put us on drugs and make us have sex with people. There weren't many private rooms and people didn't seem to care anymore.
We lived in the mall at the edge of the city, huge. There was this big pub on the other side of the mall. Sometimes Ты could hear what was going on on the other side from the video store. We were allowed to Переместить around the mall. We had silver bands around our hands so they could track us. We blended in. We could go anywhere.
Okay so, I was...lying down. My run was almost up when this African American kid in indigenous Muslim wear came in. I could see him. The drug was wearing off. He looked blurry. I couldn't make him out. Anyway it was a blur. When it finally wore off Selia told me i had slept with him. I was holding my head, "Oh, no"
They all started laughing at me.
"Is he still there?"
"Yeah" сказал(-а) Peter
"I hope he's okay"
They all suggested that i go take the little kid home. My friends: Peter, who always had a cigar in his mouth, he was a little guy, thin, black hair, dark eyes, stubble.
Selia, before i knew her i used to call her the рыба eyes girl, she had big round eyes like a fish
They were blue and she liked to glare at you. She had a skinny face, blond hair and tied in two and bright red lipstick.
There was Frankie. He was big, very big. Always drinking. He knew how to light up a room. And let me tell Ты that man could crack some really good jokes.he was always in a suit. He always had a coin and a scratch card in his pocket, сказал(-а) he was going to win the lottery someday. Then there was Mandy. brown hair, розовый lips, (typical)
I finally agreed to take the little kid home.I was kind of nervous though. I looked back one last time. I approached him slowly, the wide eyed baby faced boy with his little brown Muslim hat on. I knelt down "Do Ты know what just happened?" I asked
The boy shook his head
"Good"
"It felt good didn't it?" shouted Frankie. They all laughed
I gently pushed the boy with my hands, leading him out the door in the pub that lead out of the mall. "Come back whenever Ты want some more!" сказал(-а) Peter copping his hands over his mouth.
The boy had already slipped away while i was looking back. I ran after him. It was night. I stopped when i saw him again. I walked swiftly, making sure he was within eye contact. We walked down a dark, spiraling dirt road. The dead трава never rustled in the stillness. There wasn't a single дерево или house или building, just a huge plain. Suddenly, we got to the house.
We lived in the mall at the edge of the city, huge. There was this big pub on the other side of the mall. Sometimes Ты could hear what was going on on the other side from the video store. We were allowed to Переместить around the mall. We had silver bands around our hands so they could track us. We blended in. We could go anywhere.
Okay so, I was...lying down. My run was almost up when this African American kid in indigenous Muslim wear came in. I could see him. The drug was wearing off. He looked blurry. I couldn't make him out. Anyway it was a blur. When it finally wore off Selia told me i had slept with him. I was holding my head, "Oh, no"
They all started laughing at me.
"Is he still there?"
"Yeah" сказал(-а) Peter
"I hope he's okay"
They all suggested that i go take the little kid home. My friends: Peter, who always had a cigar in his mouth, he was a little guy, thin, black hair, dark eyes, stubble.
Selia, before i knew her i used to call her the рыба eyes girl, she had big round eyes like a fish
They were blue and she liked to glare at you. She had a skinny face, blond hair and tied in two and bright red lipstick.
There was Frankie. He was big, very big. Always drinking. He knew how to light up a room. And let me tell Ты that man could crack some really good jokes.he was always in a suit. He always had a coin and a scratch card in his pocket, сказал(-а) he was going to win the lottery someday. Then there was Mandy. brown hair, розовый lips, (typical)
I finally agreed to take the little kid home.I was kind of nervous though. I looked back one last time. I approached him slowly, the wide eyed baby faced boy with his little brown Muslim hat on. I knelt down "Do Ты know what just happened?" I asked
The boy shook his head
"Good"
"It felt good didn't it?" shouted Frankie. They all laughed
I gently pushed the boy with my hands, leading him out the door in the pub that lead out of the mall. "Come back whenever Ты want some more!" сказал(-а) Peter copping his hands over his mouth.
The boy had already slipped away while i was looking back. I ran after him. It was night. I stopped when i saw him again. I walked swiftly, making sure he was within eye contact. We walked down a dark, spiraling dirt road. The dead трава never rustled in the stillness. There wasn't a single дерево или house или building, just a huge plain. Suddenly, we got to the house.
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We are your heroes.
If Ты Присоединиться us,you pledge yourself worthy.Worthy to protect every single living species.Even if it costs your life.
Once your in your in ...and there's no gettig out. Our secrets are sacred,our discoveries valuable. We hold the key to things that,to the human eye are unreal. But to us their not because we know the truth. And so will you.
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I never understood my hometown. It's always changing. Crime is high, pigeons fly, and it's basically impossible to not pass something that's been vandalized.
One sad thing is, I never met my father. My mother always told me he ran off when I was an infant. I never got all that good of an education, because my teachers never teach. My mother isn't around much anymore. She doesn't even call me. I wish everything would change. Before my father ever ran off.
I wonder what he's doing right now. He probably also does vandalism. Maybe he's found a hobby. Maybe he's going through therapy. Ты can never know what someone is doing when Ты don't have sight of them.
Right now I'm in a pharmacy, and I always wonder: what people have when they walk in here. It could be anything from a cold, to rare and chronic diseases.
One sad thing is, I never met my father. My mother always told me he ran off when I was an infant. I never got all that good of an education, because my teachers never teach. My mother isn't around much anymore. She doesn't even call me. I wish everything would change. Before my father ever ran off.
I wonder what he's doing right now. He probably also does vandalism. Maybe he's found a hobby. Maybe he's going through therapy. Ты can never know what someone is doing when Ты don't have sight of them.
Right now I'm in a pharmacy, and I always wonder: what people have when they walk in here. It could be anything from a cold, to rare and chronic diseases.
Ariana is a diva and likes to have her way. she had a boyfriend but she got dumped because of her attitude. She is really nice but she never trusts anyone idk why...Oh and btw she's Aaliyah's Sister.
JoJo....The Sexy One......
JoJo is a nigga. But he has trust issues also because of his last gf Chyna. He also uses the word ma and nigga alot lml and hes Princetons brother. (In this story)
I know Ты guys are going to exspext sex. They might makeout but in the story they are 12 so they might cuss but aint no sex because they TOO DAMN YOUNG! pshh pervs...
My first день of high school. I felt if I was going to burst! I have never been to high school and I wasn't gonna start now. I'd rather be Главная schooled than go through this! Then i started to think about leaving until my alarm clock rang i screeched NO! For the whole time. So life as I now it stopped now. Here. I was about to enter the big H. High School. I got dressed and left. Unhappy. Then I saw my friend crush Gabe. He сказал(-а) " Hey. So later me and my brother are going to the movies. Wanna come?," I felt my сердце skip 100x. "Of course! I mean yeah sure sounds like fun, what time," I say making up for my nervous behavior. " 7. So don't be late," He said. I just shake my head before saying something stupid. So I walk in the school jumping.