This is where I describe myself and the ones I live with
My life was a sad one....a very sad one in deed.
I was born in the year 1700 and died 1725
My newly wed wife and I moved to America in search of peace. She was carrying our first child. We lived in a nice cottage at the edge of the forest. After 4 months of happiness, something terrible happened. Raiders came to our home and stole everything and shred my wife to pieces in front of my eyes. They left me cradling her decapitated head and drenched in her blood. I had nothing else to live for so I took my own life in hopes of being with her again. I went to heaven and found out she wasn?t there. I went insane and when I was an angel, I became rouge. I did everything to become evil so that I might go to hell and find my wife. So it was granted to me and I went to hell. I did not find her....how I miss her so. But I did meet a new person....his name was Joshuwa. Joshuwa was a heavy weight boxer back in the early 1900's. He said he took some headache medicine that wasn?t headache medicine and died from it. Sounds perfectly Joshuwa like to me. Soon we both went crazy and started to destroy hell and bother Satan insane. We were spat out of hell numerous occasions. So now Joshuwa and I roam the earth on killing sprees.
 Rechiel · Thu Jun 02, 2005 @ 01:10am · 3 Comments |
