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by lauren
Rated: ASR · Non-fiction · Death · #1618679
I was at my grandmas house and my friends got shot during my dinnerSo i went check on them
                                      It was a Saturday at 2:30 I went over to are friend house to hang out and bring dinner.Luther(one of my friends) he was behind the house and jenny (another one of my friends)was out front.Luther was wiggling a black house and i thought it was a snack chasing me!Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!! I was screaming.But they were laughing.I said " Thats not funny" they said "Yes it is". Well a few hours went by.It was dinner time.I could have stayed  and ate dinner but I'm obsessed with pie and well my grandma made pie for desert and i desisted to go to my  grandmas house and eat and in the middle of my meal we herd gun shouting.So we quickly herded  over to there house and they were suffering and there last words were" sweet sweet girl im your grandma and Luther is your grandpa".I was crying all that night. 
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