

The Begining Of The End"I can't stand it anyone.." Mr.Richardson thought as he sat on the bed. "Alex might just turn into an emo faggot anyway, why bother watching him grow up.... I must die..". Then suddenly he got an idea. "ALEX!!" Mr.Richardson called. Not much longer a short 6-year-old with short blone hair peaked his head in the door. "Yes?" he whispered. "Can you do something for me?" Mr. Richardson asked softly. Alex nodded. Mr.Richardson handed Alex a gun "Here, point this at my head and when I say go, you pull that little trigger right there, ok?". Of couse Alex had no clue what was going to happen so he did exactly this. "G--" Mr. Richardson begain, but bThe Begining Of The End


moreThe next morning, Alex woke up sore all over. This made getting out of bed a challange but he managed to do so. Getting downstairs was no easier. Alex took slow steps into the hallway and down the stairs. He feared the moment he reached the bottom step. Before he knew it he was in the living room. "Not dead yet, amazing." he whispered to himself, but was quickly alarmed by his mother's voice. "Your not going to school today..." she said, interrupting the silence, "You have to clean up your mess.". Alex trembled and backed away. "D-don't hurt me...please." he whimpered. "Oh don't worry about that..." his mom said, aand before he knew it, she smore
Alex
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Here's to you and here's to me, and I hope we never disagree. But, if that should ever be, to HELL with you, here's to ME!
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Here's to you and here's to me, and I hope we never disagree. But, if that should ever be, to HELL with you, here's to ME!
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~P~o~W~e~R~~T~o~~T~h~E~~n~O~n~S~u~B~s~C~r~I~b~E~r~S~
"it doesn't matter if your a noob, just keep your pimp hand strong"- Mike "Thisguy" from WoW
"Call me "Sitary" one more time and i swear i will throw u off the edge of Hellfire Peninsula"-Sitarey
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SHUT UP OR I'LL DRAW COMICS WHERE I'M RIPPING YOUR HEAD OFF!!!
in the words of ~ushi-cow, You can't spell slaughter without laughter!
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Here's to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round peg legs in the square holes - the ones who see things differently.
Because we change things.
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We ask these questions, then we cover our ears, but I think a question unanswered is much worse than an answer you don't want to hear.
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SHUT UP OR I'LL DRAW COMICS WHERE I'M RIPPING YOUR HEAD OFF!!!
here's my life in a nutshell, once apon a time two stupid teenagers had a baby (me) and they didnt want him so they gave him to some psycho, plesant right?-Alex
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ಠ_ಠ .... What?
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