dude. when i wrote this, it was just like this funny thing i wrote late one night in my journal on some stupid pathological "thu" whim. but like..dude. it's amazing!...i feel like i don't remember it, like i'm not the one who wrote it. i feel like it's not real, like i've never read this before...like this is my first time hearing these words.
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fuuuuunky. :D

That was kinda...yea, but nice in a creepy sense. Cheer up?

beautiful.

yayaya! another really cool ficcie. me heart!! :D

Hey thu..im in computers now. anyway, that was great...but why am i getting the feeling that no one actually understood what you wrote, even though they know it was brilliant? I mean, it certainly isn't innocent!....okleedoke im out!

I don't have a tree outside my window because there is a roof there. I love my room. I love my window. I love my roof. I've lost my sock. Darn. LOVE it! hehe interesting. xoxo Stina

absolutely the most unbelievable piece you have ever written - even more brilliant than "i lost my socks," if possible. i love it, i love it, it's--- i love it.

I always wanted a tree in my backyard. :(
I planted one on Arbor Day a long time ago, but it's still very small hehe

tres bien, mon amis...(this iz probably y i don't do well in french)

very halloweeny and very good thuie!! very dark and stuffs

Wow! I loved the descriptions. Its amazing how you mangaged to make something quite innocent into a horror fic