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I'm Kiki and I'm the target of bullies who almost beat me to death. One day I was walking when one of the bullies went up to me and stabbed me. I fell over. He started ripping my clothes up, I screamed, but no one was there. I broke the bully's arm, took the knife, and stabbed him in the stomach. Blood gushed on my face and my arms. I ripped the bully's eyes out and he screamed, so I stabbed his neck so he couldn't speak. He fell over and the blood gushed all over the street. I walked to one of the other bullies, jumped on him, and stabbed him in the eye bunch of times. I laughed. Then I woke up. It was a |
I'm Kiki and I'm the target of bullies who almost beat me to death. One day I was walking when one of the bullies went up to me and stabbed me. I fell over. He started ripping my clothes up, I screamed, but no one was there. I broke the bully's arm, took the knife, and stabbed him in the stomach. Blood gushed on my face and my arms. I ripped the bully's eyes out and he screamed, so I stabbed his neck so he couldn't speak. He fell over and the blood gushed all over the street. I walked to one of the other bullies, jumped on him, and stabbed him in the eye bunch of times. I laughed. Then I woke up. It was a dream... OR WAS IT? |
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Latest revision as of 06:33, 30 August 2023
I'm Kiki and I'm the target of bullies who almost beat me to death. One day I was walking when one of the bullies went up to me and stabbed me. I fell over. He started ripping my clothes up, I screamed, but no one was there. I broke the bully's arm, took the knife, and stabbed him in the stomach. Blood gushed on my face and my arms. I ripped the bully's eyes out and he screamed, so I stabbed his neck so he couldn't speak. He fell over and the blood gushed all over the street. I walked to one of the other bullies, jumped on him, and stabbed him in the eye bunch of times. I laughed. Then I woke up. It was a dream... OR WAS IT?
Credited to FoxHeart
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