made up
*so everythings co0l wit me and SLip again*we made up kinda
omg i made my first drug deal..i cant believe it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!..ima a hustla fareal lmaoooo
yea Aye check out dis story i wr0te for homework like 2 minutes ago lmao
The Three Year Dog
Its seemed as if the fog was actually in my eyes. Considering how I couldn’t see a thing. It was kind of scary October 30 also known as Devils night. The night when kids took eggs and splattered them on as many things as possible, not to forget the rituals of throwing toilet paper all over ahouse. Aside those things I didn’t find anything to be scary on this night, but I was wrong. I was walking home from a late night from a cheerleading practice session when I came to Godson Park. No one really walks through there anymore, but I figured it would be way quicker then walking down Bell Ave. for the next half hour. So I decided to take the park. It wasn’t a really cold night but it felt like it as soon as I walked through the gate entrance of the park. It never really seemed scary until I noticed some of the some-what creepy things they set inside the park. Like the way the street lights are set up make it very dark, and hard to recognize on-coming shadows. A man I never seen in my life had walked pass me and asked the time. He frightened me a little bit so I almost ran, but then he assured me he was only asking for the time. So I told him “9:34 Sir”, I Said with a Calm voice. He told me he had lost his dog and he’d been trying to find him for about a half an hour, When he described the dog to me I couldn’t wait to see him so of course I agreed to help search. After a hour of talking with the man and helping me searched. I gather a few pieces of information about him. His name is Jack Shaft, he has a lovely wife named Rose and 1 daughter named Tyra. He says they live right at 2310 Bell Ave. Which is Strange Considering I was going to walk that way. We Soon grew tired of searching for the dog and I agreed to help him put up missing dog signs. I went home but only to not sleep due to my worrying about the dog. The next night after cheer practice I had my best friend walk with me to help my look for the dog. When I told her about the old man she insisted she show me something. So we went to the cemetery. She showed me a grave site on the tombstone it read” Here lies the body of Jack Shaft”. If the wasn’t weird enough at the bottom of the tombstone laid a dog that he had one described to me asleep.it said Jack Shaft had been dead for 3 years.
Ghost Story by: Shaynna
shae squaked me well yall say chirped but up here we say Squawkedand way im out hella tired
omg i made my first drug deal..i cant believe it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!..ima a hustla fareal lmaoooo
yea Aye check out dis story i wr0te for homework like 2 minutes ago lmao
The Three Year Dog
Its seemed as if the fog was actually in my eyes. Considering how I couldn’t see a thing. It was kind of scary October 30 also known as Devils night. The night when kids took eggs and splattered them on as many things as possible, not to forget the rituals of throwing toilet paper all over ahouse. Aside those things I didn’t find anything to be scary on this night, but I was wrong. I was walking home from a late night from a cheerleading practice session when I came to Godson Park. No one really walks through there anymore, but I figured it would be way quicker then walking down Bell Ave. for the next half hour. So I decided to take the park. It wasn’t a really cold night but it felt like it as soon as I walked through the gate entrance of the park. It never really seemed scary until I noticed some of the some-what creepy things they set inside the park. Like the way the street lights are set up make it very dark, and hard to recognize on-coming shadows. A man I never seen in my life had walked pass me and asked the time. He frightened me a little bit so I almost ran, but then he assured me he was only asking for the time. So I told him “9:34 Sir”, I Said with a Calm voice. He told me he had lost his dog and he’d been trying to find him for about a half an hour, When he described the dog to me I couldn’t wait to see him so of course I agreed to help search. After a hour of talking with the man and helping me searched. I gather a few pieces of information about him. His name is Jack Shaft, he has a lovely wife named Rose and 1 daughter named Tyra. He says they live right at 2310 Bell Ave. Which is Strange Considering I was going to walk that way. We Soon grew tired of searching for the dog and I agreed to help him put up missing dog signs. I went home but only to not sleep due to my worrying about the dog. The next night after cheer practice I had my best friend walk with me to help my look for the dog. When I told her about the old man she insisted she show me something. So we went to the cemetery. She showed me a grave site on the tombstone it read” Here lies the body of Jack Shaft”. If the wasn’t weird enough at the bottom of the tombstone laid a dog that he had one described to me asleep.it said Jack Shaft had been dead for 3 years.
Ghost Story by: Shaynna
shae squaked me well yall say chirped but up here we say Squawkedand way im out hella tired