Diary 2 by DeYtH Banger (best time to read books .txt) 📖

anything, Zach went into absolute hysterics. He started off by letting out a series of screams. Screams of absolute agony. He tried ripping off his IV and everything else connected to his body, but I held his arms down as carefully as I could before calling for a doctor. It took over 3 hours for Zach to finally calm down. It was 2 in the morning by then, I was absolutely exhausted, but I walked up to him and sat down next to him while gingerly holding his hand.

 

I fell asleep around 5 in the morning.

 

I woke up to the sound of Zach’s voice. When I looked up I saw a nurse carefully feeding him. He was telling her about how we go to the park every Saturday, and proceeded to ask her if he would be able to go with me this Saturday. She gave him a smile and said, “Well, if you eat plenty of food and do everything the doctor says you might be able to go very soon. I have to go now Zach, but why don’t you talk to your dad now? It looks like he’s awake!” Zach quickly turned to me and gave me a smile before talking about how the doctor told him he was being extra good and that he deserves a new toy. I laughed and told him that once we were out I would give him any toy he wanted.

 

My son was physically hurt, but it seemed like he was back to normal otherwise. The next couple of days went by in a blur. Throughout the day I would talk with him, read a couple of books to him given by the nice doctor, and watched a couple of his favorite shows on the tv. I felt beyond lucky. I had my son still. My one reason to keep living.

 

Last night, my son started to talk about his experience and I really don’t know what the hell he went through. I was reading to him when he held up his arm up and said, “Everything became really black and then it felt like I was dreaming.” Before I could say anything back he took a deep breath and said, “I dreamed about when mommy was here. We were eating dinner, but everything was quiet. Mommy and you were talking but I couldn’t hear anything. I tried to say something, but I couldn’t hear myself. I started to scream and then everything went black again.” I tried to hold his hand to reassure him that he was fine now, but he pushed away and looked up at me with eyes filled with torment. His lips quivered before he continued with his experience.

 

“Then a bright light was all around me. I started to feel warm and happy. Really happy like when mommy was here. I tried to move, but I was floating and so I stayed still while I floated to where I was supposed to go. It got too bright so I closed my eyes till I stopped. When I opened my eyes I had to close them again because I saw the brightest light I have ever seen. It spoke to me. It said that I was dead. It told me that I was going to be here for a little while before he sent me back to you. I tried to ask him to take me back now, but it told me that I needed to stay here.”

 

He took a deep breath and a couple of tears fell from his face before he continued, “I started floating again and I was taken to another room, but this one was smaller. I waited for a long time, but mommy came into the room. She was happy and she gave me a hug, but then she started to scream. I tried to keep looking at her, but her a knife kept going inside of her body. She started to bleed everywhere and I got scared. I closed my eyes and looked away. She stopped screaming and I looked back at mommy. She was dying but she told me that she loved me and that she will see me again, but she told me it would be a long time.”

 

I gave him a smile and told him that mommy was waiting for us in a special place. That is when Zach turned to me and said, “No not us. Just me. I saw who was holding the knife. It was you. She told me you were going to another place. I’m sorry daddy, but mommy is not waiting for you. She told me that you were clever enough to get away with killing her, but you can’t escape death. Everybody dies and so will you.”

 

I didn’t know what to say to him.

 

I loved my wife and my son, but I couldn’t handle how I became the third wheel. I knew I couldn’t beat the bond between a mother and her child and I did the only thing that would allow my son to fully appreciate me as much as he could.

 

This morning, I went home to get my laptop and I am now back with my son and I’m writing this out to you guys. Do any of you guys have any proof of an afterlife? Did my son just have an awfully vivid dream or was what he experienced real? It seems like more of a coincidence that he would be able to place the blame on me when the police couldn’t even trace it back to me.

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Chapter 7

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 Note: Forcing their child into doing things which they don't want.

 

That's what "Unforgettable" is all about.

 

 

07/31/2017

 

 

by DeYtH Banger

 

 

 

I just don't get it,

new words comming by

passing by.

 

 

Words aren't enough to explain this case,

people are saying one thing then another thing is happening.

They won't do it,

The don't need it,

...

He: It's cheap, that's why I bought it

...

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Me: Nope, you said you don't need it...

He: Oh.... , come on.. it's cheap... it doesn't cost so much money

...

 

What does bitch in this movie has to do with all this shit

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I am just tracking the movie "Unforgettable" and I don't get what's the goal of this whole

movie.

 

 

This story is all about one sad picture a white bitch, - YOU NAME IT

Tessa Connover... a bitch which has left her husband she has made a mistake.

But look... now she is trying to fuck up a black bitch

Julia Banks...

 

 

Julia Banks - This character looks like isn't living the best life and didn't had

the besst life and it's hopping to get something good out of this worst scenarios.

 

 

Tessa Connover... - Haaa.... whoever you are... you can't explain what you are playing

 

neither Rosario Dawson... neither and U... Katherine Heigl

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DEPRIVED

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deprivation

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Accumulate

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Accumulation

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You are now manipulating her... you are thinking the worst scenario for her and trying to

be nice while facing her. But behind her back as the stories and people often say

"Friends aren't friends who talk behind your back, about you."

 

and that's what she is doing being nice in front of her face and

while behind her back be the worst bitch you have ever seen.

HOW FUCKED UP IS THAT?

LifeCacasian

 07/30/2017

 

 

by DeYtH Banger

 

 

 

 

 

We found a male body

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White

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AProximetely

 

From tweny up to 30 years old.

 

….

 

 

THE ENDDDDDDD

 

 

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Come on enough shit, nowadays I have Witness all sorts of shit. Lee Child can't write well… but it seems so far from what I see that people are enjoying being around his crappy works. Once I had a chance to read one work written by him

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I gave myself a break after that work

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Concluded that I have taken the wrong work

 

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so after few weeks or months

 

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I come back

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But again the same shit, so far from people's opinion he was the guy without a plot.

 

Then comes Stephen King… his book statics from my POV. WHICH is conclusion build on 50 books which I have read…

 

Some of them really surprised me… Probably this works have been written in the period of his life when he was more rich and fulfilled with lots of sTories.

 

It's One-Way-Math… when he had few works which were really well written… there were and works which were chaos in whole American literature.

 

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But compared to all shit which I have found up to here this is nothing.

 

 

Let's focus on the school