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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"">-2 Weeks After News Report<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>-</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"">Every day Desire teaches me spells. And everyday we use the spells to make someone go insane. Desire told me soon after we drove Mrs.Cake into insanity ,that she cursed the necklaces because she knew she had not a lot of time before her father (Mr.Will) became more insane than he already had been, and she also knew that she had limited time before he would kill her. After she died she learned that her father had been the one that had murdered her mother and than Desire finally snapped. Soon after she went insane she tried to get revenge on her Mom but was too afraid of her Dad to go inside her old house. We started to kill off random neibors starting with the ones we hated the most than finally killed her father. We killed off the rest of the people in town and now were travaling across the world
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"">-A Boy Named Drake-</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"">My name is Drake, I had just finished reading a story about two insane angels. The author thought she could scare me into thinking that <u>SHE </u>was a angel, and that the world will be taken over by "dark angels". I chuckle, what a lame story I thought but imedietly took it back. What if they are real? They might not like me for thinking like this. I powered off my computer and went to sleep. I am awoken in the middle of the night by a loud sound. I hear a scratching sound on the window. I look over ,but nothing is there. I lay back down, thinking its probably just the tree outside my window. I try to picture myself in a "happy place" I invision myself living in a video game.I try to pretend im living in the Mario World but I cant stop thinking about <span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>the sound. Im about to drift back to sleep but before I can I hear another scratch, this time much louder. I look at the window again. Scratched on the window I can barley make out the words, '''''We warned you'''''. I hide under my blankets for the rest of the night.Think happy thoughts, think happy thoughts. I wake up in the morning and the words are gone, just like I thought they would be. I walk downstairs and the TV is turned onto the news channel. I figured that my Dad let it on on accsident while he was getting ready to go to work. In the back of my mind a thought lurks. ''What if it's the angels who scratched the window?'' I slap my own face. Now im starting to get paranoid. I shut all the doors in the house and lock myself in the bathroom. I check to make sure that the window in there is locked as well, and decide to take a shower. I climb into the shower and turn on the water. The warm water is crystal clear and soaks into my shaggy blonde hair and runs down my face, almost getting in my hazel colored eyes. I reach to turn the water turn the water off but as soon as my hand touches the foset red thick liquid pours from the shower head. I gasp accsidently tasting the strange liquid.
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