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4:05am --
Sleep has escaped on the wings of an unidentified devil. At 2:20 am, a person entered into my garage and stole my car. My mother heard the car being started and saw them leave, but no identification could be made. My mother was sleeping in the living, just one door away. If this person, or these people had a weapon, my mother could have been injured. Its been just under two hours now, and an Evidence Technician came by to check for finger prints. Im trying to remain calm, so my parents can hopefully do the same. Inside, my stomach is in knots, and its hard to breathe, and i cant sleep ( obviously). My car is probably stripped down to pieces. I am enraged. My blood is boiling hot and i know that if i ever found my car before the cops did, i would probably do great harm to those who had taken it. Hell have no fury like a woman scorned, especially one who is sleep deprived.. all i can do is stare at My Love's picture. Its my little symbol of security, that security that i have so suddenly lost.
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Posted by lusochick on 2008-01-09 07:13:22 | Rating: | Views: 63
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I'm sorry for your loss. May the person/persons who took your car get a terrible staph infection that will become gangrene.
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Posted by theotherjim
on 2008-01-09 20:23:42
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