1 Yesterday my friend Levi died. After annoying all of his (and nonfriends!) I jsut got sick of him. Now, he died on January 15, 1999. You may wonder how I know this, and most people say "Wait a minute, that's today!" Well, it may be "today" for you, but I live one day in the future. I know everything that will happen a day before it does. And I predict that my friend, Levi, who likes to be called CryMeARiver, died from annoying people too much. I'm now just leaving my house, gun in pocket. I head down the street toward his house. 2 I am invinsible! Mere bullets won't affect me! Do your worst! Bang! Bang! Blood spilled over the keyboard as Levi collapsed on his computer desk. The murderer slipped away silently to plot the demise of his sister...Note: We are sorry for this little "Scroll Fight", It won't happen again... really.
Blood spilled over the keyboard as Levi collapsed on his computer desk. The murderer slipped away silently to plot the demise of his sister...
Note: We are sorry for this little "Scroll Fight", It won't happen again... really.
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1. RooKooB on Friday, January 15, 1999, 12:53:19. 2. CryMeARiver on Friday, January 15, 1999, 12:59:06.
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