a story very sad but not true think about this and be thankfull for what you have and not something that make's you sad,mad...ect.~* but this is a story made by me:,alyssa emily danford aka-a.e.d. 4 ever.


there was once a baby girl she was thown out of her home she grew up hungry anorexic and poor no one would save her help her or donate money she lived on the street's in a ally it was very cold and bitter it rained sometime's it was horrabule....she had nothing at all not even water she was stared to death with no warm clothing just an old torn rag's tied together that all she could make she fond this stuff on the street's she rarley ate she only had trash can food left over's made her sick.....she was now 5 she had no school or educational for her well being and no way to make a life with work or money an no one cared and nothing for to play with except sick's or stone's she was lonley and bored....she felt rejected from her family she hardley knew at all it was sad for her she would watch people make in fun of her or judge her discriminate against her....she had no friend's....no one could care less with this city there were fucking ass-hole's....not really caring for what she has....which was nothing at all. on one night she was lost and was looking for food she saw happy family's none of which she never had. She was gloming about it hopeless of any-thing good would ever happen to make her happy.....she was miserable she ran off and cried for hour's she was...down in the dump's....she could not find food...she scarred about it in the city desperate for some food she got cold and wet because. It rained she gave up she could not find no food nothing as she sat there in the rain she started to cough really loud and she hacked and could not stop coughing she started coughing so hard she had blood came out her mouth and she threw up she was sick she realized she needed some help she limped down the side walk then she fell down crawing to a door about 3 blocks down the road whimpered help help meeee....she sounded like she was out of breath she was short on her breath she had trouble breathing she drank some dirty water from the road and she pucked it up she was exhausted and tired....she started to fall down to her body to the wet ground it was cold and damp she struggled to push her self against the rock hard side walk with the her last breath she breathed in her she was bleeding there was gore and it was painfull she had realized something had cut into her from the ground it was a sharp piece of glass and she stopped and fell down from losing so much blood before she ever got to the end of the frist block she had died she was dead r.i.p.-her mind thought before she was gone for-ever and she lied down barely talking just mobbling for help....me then she was gone....she died at age five she never got experience life and the well being of it....it was sad she never make it to save her self....she could not do it she had no strength left in her heart with a drop-thud she lied there in the rain wet and dead with the cold rain dripping down her she was soak in wet she blead to death with blood going down the sewer and going in to the water slowly moving in the stream of water....it was gore too...gut's were shot and shut down from lack of nutrition and not healthy at all. as the night went on the girl after 8-year's lieing there she was a skeleton and no one wanted to bother cleaning it up...so she lied there as a dead soul with her spirit that died. she was gone after she deteriorated and all that was there now was smashed grounded dust....of her bone's that one day got blown Away by the wind....and never seen again.

I hope this make's people realize that they have a better life than this so be grateful for what you have to cherish.