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*Hey i saw you today at The Mortuary. You looked sad. Was she your mother, the brunette middle-aged woman who was crying all the time? When i saw you i felt something. I really liked you. Your dark straight hair. Your pale face. You're such a handsome young man. Too bad, huh?* I heard you died of some terrible gunshot wounds. I died two weeks ago. My boyfriend ***** me and then buried me somewhere in the forest. God. I loved him so much. Didn't know ****** was something he could have been capable of doing.* *They buried me in The Pinehill Woodstraw Cemetary yesterday. I think they're going to bury you here as well. Is it today? Oh yeah my name is Halley Maryanne Byrne. I am buried next to my grandparents. Just find the Grey Gravestone with two angels on it. I like my gravestone. It's beautiful. My parents chose the best for me.* *Okay i'll be waiting for you here. Let's hope they're not going to bury you too far from me. I really need to talk with you and get to know you better. See you at your funeral! I'll be there. Oh i can't wait.* P.S. Nice Tux! Your new friend, Halley.
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Dec 9, 2010
Dec 9, 2010 at 6:59 AM UTC
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*Hey i saw you today at The Mortuary. You looked sad. Was she your mother, the brunette middle-aged woman who was crying all the time? When i saw you i felt something. I really liked you. Your dark straight hair. Your pale face. You're such a handsome young man. Too bad, huh?* I heard you died of some terrible gunshot wounds. I died two weeks ago. My boyfriend ***** me and then buried me somewhere in the forest. God. I loved him so much. Didn't know ****** was something he could have been capable of doing.* *They buried me in The Pinehill Woodstraw Cemetary yesterday. I think they're going to bury you here as well. Is it today? Oh yeah my name is Halley Maryanne Byrne. I am buried next to my grandparents. Just find the Grey Gravestone with two angels on it. I like my gravestone. It's beautiful. My parents chose the best for me.* *Okay i'll be waiting for you here. Let's hope they're not going to bury you too far from me. I really need to talk with you and get to know you better. See you at your funeral! I'll be there. Oh i can't wait.* P.S. Nice Tux! Your new friend, Halley.
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Dec 9, 2010
Dec 9, 2010 at 6:59 AM UTC
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