Week 10: Horror movie showdown.

My all time favorite halloween or scary movies characters would be Chucky and Jigsaw. It's twisted because I feel like more people have a hard time running from Chucky because he is a doll and appears everywhere while Jigsaw is just screwed up in the head and some how gets people he wants revenge on and they have to do messed up things to others or thereselves which I feel like is much more  torturing than just being demolished. I would say over all there would be no competition between Jigsaw and Chuckie unless it was a competition face to face dual. Then Chucky would be the winner because he is everywhere. But if it came from who is more evil... deffiniatly Jigsaw.

Week 9: My top 10 Faves

1) My parents- they help me out alot and are litteraly the best parents ever for sure.
2) My dog! She is a beautiful husky with black and white fur and hints of red. She is the smartest dog ever. She is so sweet and never barks unless she's playing with her pops. I guess last night my cats knocked my cat's knocked down my dads vape juice bottle and my dog chewed it open and ate it all... Oh boy... She saays, "What pops i'm buzzin!" LOL!
3) Ricky- One of my all time favorite people. Litterally have been in love with this boy for almost 5 years now!
4) Peace signs) I love peace signs. I have a collection
5) I looove to decorate alcohol bottles! I now have about 65 bottles collected and decorated just sitting in my room!
6) My car. I got a new car and she's black.. my faave color
7) My phone. I know typical today's teenager.
8) Falling In Reverse, He is We, Hollywood Undead, Skrillex! :)
9) Snyder Village. So thankful for our residents. They are the sweetest most awesome people ever. LOVE LOVE LOVE THEM soooo sooo soo much!
10) Fall days :) Pumpkin Spice, Haunted House, Pumpkins, pretty leaves, leggings and boots :)

Week 8: A story in six words

For sale: Baby shoes, never worn ::

The story's pretty sad actually. The mom wasn't supposed to be able to have kids but she ended up having a miracle after trying for so long. She did everything to try and born this baby healthy. She quit her 15 year addiction of smoking, she started choosing healthier choices, she even stopped her addiction that she never thought she'd be able to conquer; alcohol. They had bought plenty of gifts for the baby as it was going to be a girl. She was 7 months along and suddenly something went wrong. She thought she might be going into labor but rather the baby wasn't breathing. The umbelecol cord had suffocated the baby by wrapping around it's neck. This really hurt the parents, especially when the mother of this child was sent to Prison for beginning a new addiction; heroin and meth. Also, she did everything she could (because of her addiction) to get rid of this baby. She punched herself in the stomach repeatedly.

Week 7:Horror Story

“My daughter won’t stop crying and screaming in the middle of the night. I visit her grave and ask her to stop, but it doesn’t help.”

 

It has been 5 years since she passed. It scares me at night when I wake up to blood dripping down my bedroom walls. I still often visit her room and rock her teddy bears to sleep. I sing a lullaby while tucking her in. She isn't here but she is alive in my dreams and I can't get her out. I hear shreaks of darkness crawling on her corpse. I decorate her grave with flowers but at dawn they die. I guess it's true that the dead is not actually dead. At night I hear knocking on glass. I look at my window and then see her reflection in the mirror. If I could go back to the day when my little girl was stolen from the front yard I would change so many things. The man asked to play hide and seek with her and I wish she hadn't fallen for it. She was just a little girl. Now her death haunts me when I sleep. Anymore my sleeping is the same as being awake. Nothing gets easier. I'm living but not actually alive. The shadows of darkness haunt me. The Old Man possessed me trying to find life, and I took my own childs.