Dindu Nuffin Posted June 28, 2017 Share Posted June 28, 2017 It was a cold, dark gloomy day. The men were searching every home, every room, every crevice to find what they were after. They would not cease until they accomplished their most malevolent deed of all. The death of my family. We were once happy, not bothered by the public or threats of any kind, except maybe the sweet bees that patrolled our wonderful home. My wife, my wonderful wife, whom always had such a glee in every step, would always greet me at the door with a soft kiss and bagel. She was the first to go when the men first attacked. They busted through the door, with much fierce power and strength. I was lying in bed that very morning, my wife in the kitchen making a sweet breakfast of bacon and muffins. Oh, tragic was it, for her last breath, my wife's beautiful last breath, was taken before i was even out of my bed. Our children, which by luck were all sleeping with us that night, were still sound sleep, even as their mother laid dead across the kitchen floor. I gathered my children and fled that very morning. We found a small apartment and i brought my children inside, i told them of the unfortunate event that has taken place. We heard shots from outside, all my children screeched and prepared for whats to come. I will protect my family no matter what happens. There will be no dark night that i will not be holding them closely to my heart, and protect them with my life. These children were my wife's light, and i will not let that light burn out. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
123 (3) Posted June 28, 2017 Share Posted June 28, 2017 [attachment=607] Wow i am not surprise that you have this. Once a rep Wh_re always a rep Wh_re. EDIT: NO THE DAMAGE HAS ALREADY BEEN DONE! (NEVER -- Dindu) - Mod Abuse Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dindu Nuffin Posted June 28, 2017 Author Share Posted June 28, 2017 Wow i am not surprise that you have this. Once a rep Wh_re always a rep Wh_re. THEREEEEEEE Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Monoxide Posted June 28, 2017 Share Posted June 28, 2017 This brought a damn tear to my eye. You go dindu you keep those screeching weapon wielding babies safe. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Booper Scooper Posted June 28, 2017 Share Posted June 28, 2017 Your kids called me a Jiveass one-nut faggot. I was walking down the street as a CP and they made fun of me. Being the adult here, I ran away crying in a mist of deformed memories of my dreadful past. - Love, Boopy Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sir Pigsalot Posted June 28, 2017 Share Posted June 28, 2017 i eat those babys Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gent Posted June 28, 2017 Share Posted June 28, 2017 I will perma pan all who hurt dindu like a pancake Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Booper Scooper Posted June 28, 2017 Share Posted June 28, 2017 What about the kids that made fun of me? ;c Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fidel Cashflow Posted June 28, 2017 Share Posted June 28, 2017 is this another version of anne franks diary? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dindu Nuffin Posted June 28, 2017 Author Share Posted June 28, 2017 is this another version of anne franks diary? Perhaps Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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