Hey Alana, I'm sorry I keep bothering you, But-
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Thread Topic: Hey Alana, I'm sorry I keep bothering you, But-
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"What do you mean?" I asked, Loosening my Grip.
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"I just... I feel like a failed you. Like I failed everyone. When Mom..." I held back tears. "When Mom passed, I shut the whole world out. I didn't talk to anyone for weeks... I didn't help you get through it."
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*I
a? what? XD -
I shook my head. I knew what she meant. "But I didn't help you either. I didn't care about anyone else, I just thought of Mom. But Sam, You have to realize, That Mom died a few years ago. And It's all behind us, And she loves us. Dad loves us too. And our Step-Mom definaatly loves us."
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LOL
Like a, failed! -
*A year ago.
What was I think? A few years? WTH. -
A single tear slipped down my face. "I know... I just miss the warm happy family this used to be... And I miss Mom."
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I frowned. "You just have to find a way to cope with It. Don't think of bad things, Sam. Think of Good ones. Think of how Our new mom treats us. She bakes the best flippin' cookies ever!" I sniffled. "Mom- She..."
(I haz a wicked Idea *Laughs evily*) -
Geezums. *Thinking
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(ho, shizz. :P spill.)
"Yeah, her cookies are really good. And Mom used to always be singing and humming. Sometimes I hear it as I walk around the house, and it makes me smile." -
(Hehe. Well..... You should have their father get drunk (Cuz he's angry) And have Sam accidently say 'You're just like Randy!' and have Randy overhear it. Isn't it just evil?)
"Yeah. But think about how it would be if we were sad. Do you think Mom would want us to be sad?" (Maybe Sam should do a little... Erm.. Suggestion to randy of some sort? Just and Idea... I feel like I'm controling both characters. Bleah. LOL) -
(ho, shizzle. yesh >:3)
"No, if we were sad things would be worse." I heard the oven buzzer downstairs. "I think Tammy (their step mother) made more cookies."
suggestion... like...? have something happen? an injury? an emotional break down? :P -
*Suggestioning.
And uh.... I was thinking along the lines of his addiction... But whatever *Shrugs*
Whoah.... I was think her name might be Tammy. *Gasp*
"Uhuh." I muttered. -
*Thinking
I KEEP MAKING TYPOS. -
along the lines of his addiction... hmmm... she could catch him raiding the cellar for alcohol and flip? or is that stupid?
and yesh, tammy. :P
"C'mon, it'll take our minds off things," I led him down the stairs. It looked like dad went out for a bit. Probably blowing off steam.
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