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The Day My Mom Killed a poor, defenseless duck.
Date: 17th September, 2009
Time: around 6:00 pm
Murderer: My Mom
Victim: A Poor Duck that she raised
Report: It was good day for me that day, except for the part when the big,
fat, stupid lady came to the library, i came home with my mother
sister which was around 5:35. Then all of a sudden, my mom said
she was going to kill the duck. I thought she was killing it because
it had pecked her. Then she drew her monsterous blade of death
( A huge Knife) and sharpened it.I could not bear to see it, I hide in my
my bedroom to awiat the yell of the duck in terror, and i heard it.
My sister wepted( Cried ) all in the house like she lost a dear friend.
But i didn't for I mocked my sister of her crying. i saw the head of the duck
cut off and the blood was all over the walkway. My mother put the head
and body in a pan and at that time I recorded the event on my cell phone
and placed it on my computer. I have recorded the dreadful day, for may
the duck live on in Duck Heaven.
- by Gemini Witchcraft |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 10/24/2009 |
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- Title: My Mom killed a duck
- Artist: Gemini Witchcraft
- Description: The day my mom killed a duck
- Date: 10/24/2009
- Tags: killed duck
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- oshare-viz_keiLuVeR - 10/24/2009
- i still feel srry for the poor duck.
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