Ray1243
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Joined: January 1, 2012
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user id: 258113
Location: Under Your Bed
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Location: Under Your Bed
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Hello Bitches
:)
My name is Chloe-Ray and I'm fourteen years old. I like weirdo stuff like Slenderman, Halloween and psychology. My best friend is called Sophie and my other best friend is called Ruby. My 'boyfriend' is called Thyge (weird name) but he is as his name suggests weird and I haven't seen him in monthsss!
Have a good life bitch :)
:)
My name is Chloe-Ray and I'm fourteen years old. I like weirdo stuff like Slenderman, Halloween and psychology. My best friend is called Sophie and my other best friend is called Ruby. My 'boyfriend' is called Thyge (weird name) but he is as his name suggests weird and I haven't seen him in monthsss!
Have a good life bitch :)
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Cat's Diary
Day 983 of My Captivity
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre
little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meant,
while the other inmates and I are fed harsh or some sort of dry
nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly
clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep my
strength up.
The only thing that keeps me going is my dream
of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on
the carpet. Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless
body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their
hearts, since this clearly demonstrates my capabilities. However,
they merely made comments about what a “good little
hunter” I am. B*******!
Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet while he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow, but at the top of the stairs.
I am convinced the other prisoners hear are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released, and seems more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded. The bird must be an informant. I observe him communicating with the guards regularly. I am certain he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe…for now.
Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet while he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow, but at the top of the stairs.
I am convinced the other prisoners hear are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released, and seems more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded. The bird must be an informant. I observe him communicating with the guards regularly. I am certain he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe…for now.
