I wasn't interested, I honestly couldn't care less if he lived or died he would of probably be hunted down soon by another... Ghoul.
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"ahhh...home sour home" I collapsed on my sofa sighing. My home is not, sweet, at all. It is rather messy and full of sweaty aroma of the chopped up body parts in my fridge;
they were the best when they were frozen.
I shuffled down flicking through the channels '...then you add the... Call now for th....you're watching somebody else play the game instead of playing it yourself? Pewdiepie! 'how is it" 'Ughhhhhhhhh nothing to watch ' I groan in frustration...
"WATCH OUT!"
Suddenly a head crashes through my window and I grab it's hair with my hand and I throw it right back hitting someone outside "owwhhh " someone growls "PHAHAHA RIGHT IN DEEZ NUTS " another male voice burst out.... "shhhh" and there was silence, I raise an eyebrow... "isn't that 'lock's' house?" I sat up, and I heard two clear stutters "w..who's?" & "n...no way s...stop playing dude" 'my (nick) name?'
