black_jigsaw

HAHA I just remembered this story that happened to me hahaha. I was in Kindergarten, and i guess i was the devil kid of the class back then, and the nun got fed up with me and took me to the lunch room thing. and was lie..

"sit down and shut up!"

so i was like no. And she through a chair at me!


HAHAHAHAHAHA

Well it started in this like hospitalroom or something. and like there was this droor. so I walked over and opened it up when a big light gleemed in my face. Flying me back against the wall. Then these knives and needles pinned me up against it. I looked liek jesus on the cross. And then that little girl came up and was like..

"Dont worry, itll be over soon, hehehe"

Then woke up

Im starting to have this little girl in all of my dreams. She is like a ghost or soemthing that always sort of helps me and tell em what to do. She like giggles too.

wierd, hope thats normal..

Well I was in this white room that had a mirror, sink, and bed. There was a door with people on the other side watching me and taking notes. I stand up and walk over to the mirror and lift up my tounge and pull out a razor. I stare at myself for a couple of minutes and start cutting the mirror infront of me. until i cannot see my face on the reflection. I start to walk back to the bed when a trail of blood follows. I sit down and start crying when all of a sudden i hear a voice say

"Whats wrong?"

I turn and its Morgan and say..

"Nothing anymore."