ooc: this isn't me... it's something that happened earlier today.....
I stand at the counter from my job at the local Beads and Beyond. A man comes in, with a gun.... I am shot.... six times in fact. I fall the ground, blood falling from my body and mouth. I think about my son, five years old and in school right now..... his father died three years ealier, in a car crash, so he's now an orphan.... As I take my last breath, in this instant death in a second, I think about my past life, and how every nine seconds a woman is beaten from a man. I wonder if I'm one of those women.... I can no longer breath, and can no longer see.... I now I'm dead and have passed on from this short life of mine....
ooc: this is a fact: EVERY NINE SECONDS, FIVE WOMEN IN THE WORLD ARE BEING PHYSICALLY ABUSED!!!! HELP, STOP THIS ABUSE AND BRING RESPECT TO US WOMEN.....
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The Lies She Wrote
Lost within the deep confines of her mind, the girl wrote about her life as best she could. Despite the fact that over half of what she wrote was a total and complete lie. [no, that doesn't apply to me...]
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