oh nu!
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Thread Topic: oh nu!
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Ok, this is at the beginning when Jerry is waiting for the bus, and he thinks his neighbor (mr.Terry) is spying on him:
I looked all around me, first spotting Mr. Henry's house where his wife died of skin cancer when they were in Australia, and then at Miss Olive whose dog had been stabbed to death and had it's body dumped at a beach, and at Mr. Wilson's house, where his six year old daughter was killed because a guy shot her in the head by accident when it was meant to kill his girlfriend, and I realized just how many deaths and killings there have been, and I was day dreaming until I saw him. Mr. Wilson, the guy was nice, I like him, well, sort of, he gives me and Freddie cookies and lets us come over for him to tell us stories, some true and some that are just fairy tale crap that Freddie loves.
But I always thought he was a bit weird, he would sit in his car when he came back to work and he would go out for like five hours to the mall but come back with nothing, he made his pet dog sit in the shed instead of just letting Cocoa go out in to the garden, and he would go to the beach and put loads of sun cream on, when it was mid-spring and everyone was at the park, OK, he's weird, but I never thought he was weird as in he would, stalk someone and maybe some day kill them.
He was looking at me through his bedroom window, his cold blue eyes under those black rimmed glasses where staring fiercely and directly at me, his dark brown hair was all ruffled up like he just woke up but didn't look in the mirror or something, and he was still wearing his striped bright green pajamas, and I noticed, that he was wearing them for three days straight, I know because he came out to get the paper in them, I'm not being weird, but the guy creeps me out.
Regardless, I just pretended I didn't see him, but I couldn't help but feel threatened, like he wouldn't leave me alone, like I had no privacy, I just wish he'd go away.
I was sure that more than fifteen minutes had passed by now, and the creep was still staring, I decided to finally look at Mr. Wilson in the eye and see if he'd go away for fear that I had saw him, so I did, and then it just got weirder.
He smiled at me from the opening of the curtain, but it wasn't some warm, welcoming smile, no way, that's a load of crap, he had this strange, sly smile, like he was proud of himself and self centered, like he was snooty, and that's what made people like that creeps, because they thought themselves so important and famous that no one could overcome them. I for one think the guy has some stick stuffed up his ass, the creep.
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Oh I forgot I changed the guy's name from Mr. terry to Mr. Wilson sorry LOL
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Did I bore you or did you leave?
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lol ok. *reads* woah, weirdo. i dont like Mr. Wilson
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Ha ha! You're not supposed to, I wish I could show you more but then I'd be the wierdo.
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lol. i dunno. im hungry. and *looks in freezer* THERE ARE NO WAFFLEZ *breaks down* why what have i done to deserve such a cruel fate!!!
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I've got wafflez, if there was anyway I could, I would give it to you through the screen.
Sorry. Let me go get one now! -
ohkay, lol.
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*Gasp* THERE ARE NO WAFFLZ EITHER!!
I swear to god, there was a red box that said "aunt Jemima's homemade waffles"
I SWEAR THERE WAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -
NOOOOOOO!!!!!!
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This sucks.
Hey, you know I took your heaven or hell quiz.
I got Hell! LOL!
And I scored 58% on how much I'm alike to you quiz. -
lol yea i saw. thats kool! have you met satanic panic yet? well he scored 96% like me! weirdness
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I've seen him around.
Can't remember if I ever chatted with him, though.
LOL, I once had a dream about me and 6 6 sick. -
O.o what kinda dream?
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Me and him were on this DS game.
I put the setting on hard, and I only had one life.
I did what I was supposed to do (can't remember) and I lost pathetically.
So he go a spear and chased me, eventually cornered me and zapped me.
At least it wasn't a romantic dream!!
I once had a dream I beat up Bambi.
And I once had a dream the 6 6 sick had a knife in his hand, and he was trying to kill me (this was another one)
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