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The crazy and scary story of how glogalog became an orphan

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glogalog

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Date Posted: 03:19:05 06/18/03 Wed

This is the story of how I became an orphan aka my biography, because this cover most of my life. I started when I was born on my parents ship called the GREAT SHIP. So you can tell that I was born to sail. I was always lookin for trouble. One day, my mom made a huge jar of candied chesnuts! I was going to get that jar no matter what! When my mom left, I started to climb. I climbed so high! over pots, boards, everything! I finally reached my goal! It was beutiful! Shimerin in all its glory! But my dream was shattered as the huge jar fell from my hands! The sound it made when it hit the hard wooden floor...I will never forget. This is because shortly after that my mommy came. She had heard the sound from the other side of our huge ship, and sprinted across the ship just to save me as I fell from the top of the room! This was how devoted to keeping me safe she was. She dove to save me when a blur leaped through the air and shot into her throat. I had landed on one end of a plank, that had a knife on the other end. Thing had flung the knife which was now buried into her throat. Seeing her fall to the ground and hit the floor bleeding, made me realize something...I had loved my mother very much...but I was the one who killed her. This affected my father worse. Something in his mind had snapped. He drank grog by the gallon. It was horrible to think of the torture he went through in his mind. One day he decided to kill me. It was the grog. He was horribly insane! I was on the deck with his knife inches away from me, when a boulder from a catipult flashed by. I screamed in fear as the lifeless head of my father rolled next to me. At this moment I vowed to rid the land and sea of vermin scum. I waited dreadfully as my ship was slowly destroyed. I sunk into the darkness of the sea. I came floating up on a piece of wood from the ship. I waited for three days on the piece of wood waiting to reach land. I ate and drank the supplies from the ship that floated to me. The fourth day in the icy waters, I finally reached land. This place was were I met Funnbarr Gilldeep. It was coverd with vermin...I had a-lot of work to do!

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