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Dec 11, 2009 15:43:23 GMT -5
Post by AMBER FO SHO on Dec 11, 2009 15:43:23 GMT -5
Once upon a time, Zane had gone to an amusement park. He had a lot of fun there and got to ride on the spinning rides, eat cotton candy, and throw rings to win prizes like crazy. He'd eat icecream and get to ride on his father's shoulders, having an obvious good time. This once upon a time was when Zander was three and he was still with his real father. He only remembered this vaguely, since it was such a long time ago, but that was the last time he had seen his father. Then that other person came in, who his mother insisted was his real father, but he had a feeling he wasn't. He looked nothing like this mysterious man, and just a little bit like his mother, but he couldn't make this connection, since he was so little at the time. Since that day, Zander had never been to an amusement park. Truth be told, he hadn't been outside the house before he, somehow, convinced his mother to let him go to Ashwood. 3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWWzedimNBw/R0nbu7-Y-CI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8iTLT1VHrN8/S670/1193590000_turesJESSE.jpgi562.photobucket.com/albums/ss69/xxxadamlambert565xxx/Andy_Sixx05.jpgi886.photobucket.com/albums/ac70/Most__Wanted/Abby%20Tulo/l_864a14fbad1b4b46ae45035608427d6e.png"You make me hot, you make me sigh You make me laugh, you make me cry Keep me burnin' for your love With the touch of a velvet glove
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