i just wanted to say sorry that I didn't make any stories in a while but here it is. so when we got draged in we got tied up thay forced my mother and I to look at project 95. I got out but... My mom died... so I ran and ran and ran. then there was an ice cream truck so I decided to get some ice cream. but... the rapping paper said child flavor. so yet again I ran and ran. and i was thinking how did this happen? why did this happen?