Let me begin by saying ... I am a college graduate and I come from a good strong , healthy family. As I sit here now looking back I realize the mistakes that I made. If I had made better choices in who to trust and when ... perhaps I would be writting this book from another location. Unfortunately my story started long ago ... at the age of Sweet 16 I already new the path my destiny would take. Early on I realized my propensity for violence would eventually land me in a position where I would have to make the ultimate sacrifice. I killed for the first time when the school bully wouldn't leave me alone. Everyone always said he had a crush ... but i took it as a sign of disrespect, so one day I lured him into the park after dark and slid a lil somethin right across the juggular ... the blood poured out so seductively I new it wouldnt be the last time I killed. The next victim was the grocery store clerk that shorted me $2. I waited for her outside in the parking lot after she got off work. She was trying to open her car door when I slid behind her silently and wrapped my arm around her neck and felt the life slowly drain out of her body ... hahahaaaa ... the sounds of the last breath exiting her body almost gave me an orgasm ... I knew then I would do this forever!! After I finished school I took a year off to travel ... I loved seeing the country from the vantage point of being a free spirit if you will. Able to travel ... and enjoy my favorite hobby at the same time. I almost didnt realize I was being watched until the day we locked eyes and both tried to pretend we didnt see the other. Yes that was the day I fell in LOVE a.k.a. the beginning of the end. I knew there was something different about him ... the way his eyes said he understood me completely. At the time I was a predator and was ready to mark him as my prey, but there was something ... it turned out he TOO was a "different kind of spirit". Instead of him being a victim he became my soulmate, for he too was planning on me being his prey ... and yes we were both intrigued by the others "hobbies". Together we shared countless victims and enjoyed traveling and our lives together to the fullest. Until the day everything came tumbling down ... he was completing a contract and it turned out that he was the actual mark!! They took away the only MAN I ever loved ... and I've been on a path of retribution and retaliation ever since. If it's the last thing I do ... I will get the man that was ultimately responsible for his demise ... by any means neccesary ... Im here for mayhem from my last two victims who attempted to withhold information I needed. Now I am here continuing my ... JOURNEY FOR JUSTICE!!

not sure if we were supposed to post here or not sawwwy

OMG... those three are a awesome start... so much talent... i love it... so excting...

Posting here is perfect thank you girl... night night see you all in the morning x

Originally posted by hanako

OMG... those three are a awesome start... so much talent... i love it... so excting...

YOU!! always keep this game interesting .. THANK YOU so much!!

what the fuck am i doin back in this shithole?

ya boy Zuma finally made parole in august of 2010 after serving 5 years of fed time on a felony drug distribution charge. excited to be home i began to network with all my old homies, 1 thing leads to another and its like i never left..back in the game full time..i know what your thinkin ..("dumb as fuck cause you on parole")....but it aint evin like that ..niggas like me learn shit while we away...this old nigga in AZ told me "smart people learn from they mistakes Genius's learn from other peoples mistakes"...that shit had me on another level...got me a lil bullshit job at a deli to keep P.O. off my back and i was good, livin life to the fullest..evin got wifey pregnant in the first month i was home..heres the bullshit..fast forward bout a month i get a call from my homeboy colin , we all called him E_town..he talkin bout he sendin a couple of his peoples to come cop some work, meet them at the stash spot...now i dont do this shit cause im capo..i let niggas up under me move work but colin said do him a favor he couldnt make it in time...so i go to the stash spot and bust out a re-up fresh from that mornin..dudes come thru cop and bounce..i count the bread drop it in the safe and bounce out..jump in the truck and its all over right then..DEA surround me..nowhere to run nowhere to go..so i do what a real nigga do jump out hands up..i wanna see my lawyer..tare the truck up find my 45..tear the house up find 137 pounds of marijuana $55,000 cash...on fed parole? thats enuff to get a nigga wit my rap sheet a 15 piece mcnugget at least.. ...awaiting sentencing...talked to colin and he swear he aint on no funny shit but i got people on the streets tryin to figure out how this happend,..somebody set me up,and i think yall kno who....damn and i was doin good too THE END.......THEME MUSIC BELOW

nite nite!!

Thank you/you're welcome. Good luck to all!!

All the people were lining up on the asphalt drive next to the entrance back to the store. I was in the middle of the line waiting for my chance to get in the store. When the girl behind me called me a Ass hole. Everything became more significant for me. The stretch of asphalt in front of me became longer. All peoples’ faces looking at me became distorted. Everything was slower and quiet. The word was the only thing I heard. I turned around slowly in the quiet. I saw the girl who, with a smug look, continually called the word as if to never make me forget it. I haven’t forgotten. I punched her. Everyone moved back and turned as she screamed. I pushed her and she fell to the ground, hitting the pavement hard. My hand was shaking; I felt nothing. I lifted my leg and stomped on her nose before she could scream again. Then there was blood. I stomped again. Something pulled me back. A forceful grasp held me by the chest and pulled me away from her. She began screaming and crying. Everything was normal now. Everything was the same again. People didn’t look at the bleeding, screaming, crying girl; they looked at me with a frightful awe and weird curiosity. I remember silence. There was silence even when she was screaming; there was silence even when the people was yelling for help. The next thing i knew was that my hand were locked with hand cuffs.

....THE END.....

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MY STORY: (ITS A BIT WEIRD)

It was 7:37am, I awoke to the sound of my alarm clock. It was just like any other day at the office,I hesitated for a moment I heard the sound of what I thought was a tow truck. I quickly jumped out of my master bed and then leaned against the window. My BMW had been clamped and was being taken away I shouted with all my strength but it was no use, at that moment my dodgy doorbell rang before short circuiting. Stood dazed it took me a while before I retook control, I walked to the door trying not to anger myself. As I finally reached and opened the door I was greeted by a finely dressed man who stood with a silver cane.

"I am sorry to say sir but, we are seizing your property for crimes against the order" bellowed the fucker

"YOU HAVE NO FUCKING RIGHT SHIT HEAD!"

"On the contrary, I have a warrant here that allows me to do so. Now get moving scum before I introduce you to my little friend"

"Who's your friend then fucker?"

Then all of a sudden, *BANG BANG* *BANG* I was shot multiple times in the upper area of the torso. Blood dripped out and on to my hand, I was then dragged onto the streets and thrown into the middle of the road. Fortunately, no cars went by but there were many passers. I tilted my head towards to incoming sound of sirens, it was an ambulance coming up from the north district. All I saw for a few seconds before being taken in, was the face of the bastard that did this.

I had spent several days in the hospital still recovering, I was about to get up was a man in a black suit and red tie entered the room.

"hello, I'm Roderick. I'm here to discuss your dealing with Baron"

"There's nothing to discuss, we all know he's a fucking pig"

"well then, that one thing we can all agree on. But my secondary interest in coming here was to reform you"

"HELL NO!, I know what shit your planning. Your gonna make me some fucking hero and then next minute I'm there fighting for my fucking life against his asshole of a crew"

"Not exactly, were gonna make you a weapon. Well, when I say that I mean my scientists are gonna make you a weapon of some sort anyhow"

"well this is some fuckery, what you got planned?"

"I knew you'd see sense"

I was a few days later discharged, Roderick had a limo and escort waiting out side the hospital. I was blind folded before even setting foot in the limo.

The despite the limo going only at 20MPH it felt like 60. For the duration of the ride Roderick didn't speak and nor did I for that matter. Just a few hours later the limo stopped and so Roderick guided me out and blindfolded me. I stood in front of what seems to be an abandoned military base. It's watch towers stood proud with 15 caliber guns that could pierce through any vehicle with ease. We were approached by one of Roderick's scientist as I could tell from the white lab coat, I was directed into the complex where I was then taken into a hall. The procedure was discussed with me and then the scientist along with a few others explained the rest with more detail. It wasn't long before I was taken into an operating theater for some body implants that were in theory going to make me unstoppable. Months of experimenting passed as I grew ever more powerful, It was later on in the year that I was finally ready to take on the Baron and his crew.

"Do you feel okay?" asked a guard

"He'll be fine" replied Roderick

"Well then sir, are you ready for the assault?"

"Yes"

"Well that's sorted, we start the attack at approximately 5:56pm" stated Roderick

We started the assault, many of the Baron's men were taken down. However, the Baron didn't want to die so called out a helicopter to a rendezvous point. Moreover the Baron was also mutual friends of the local constable which meant even if he died we would still lose the battle. As the Baron was about to set off his helicopter was shot down by one of the rocketry men. The downside to this assault was that we were in a neighborhood and social services weren't far behind. Knowing of our plans the Baron had already developed a serum that would disrupt the cells in a body until the host was weakened. My allies fled but some were shot at sight, I to was shot but arrested afterwords. My body was to valuable to be lost so I've been locked up in prison ever since. I have to have an occasional drug every 3 months that stops me from getting back my strength and becoming to powerful for the authorities to control.