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Post by si adim on Jan 4, 2009 17:27:25 GMT -5
Weapons are enimies, even to their owners.
[/color] Step into a life of someone who has nothing left. Take a walk in a recovering suicidal's shoes. Live a second in someone who was nearly killed's life. Take a dip in everyone who lives at Serenity Island's life. [/blockquote][/blockquote] A place where no one knows you're face.
Serenity Island. A island in the middle of the ocean where no body can find you. No body know who you are. To the few who know of the Island, but do not go, it is referred to The Island of No Return. Once you go, you don't go back until your killer is caught.
No Bed Time is Complete Without Story Time.
Her story. His story. My story. Their story. Everyone has a story. Why are they here? Who killed them? Why were they almost murdered? How come they try to kill them selves? What was so bad about life? What's yours?
[x]livingbrook
[x]lansing
[x]upton
[x]altec
“We stand together or stand alone Oh true feelings have really shown The colors we wear separate us We created a war, a huge fuss
Together we stand apart we fall The things that make us unique form a wall Altec, Lansing, Upton, Livingbrook At each other we can bearly look
If we fall we fall together We fight no matter the weather Fall together we indeed will If the Island becomes still
When The Three unite against the One This terrible war might just be done Two opposites have the power to stop But their destiny they drop” [/color]
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