Part One

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       On the 12th moon of January 1903, in a lonely farmhouse in Indiana, something happened to Sharkisha and her family.
       It was a typical morning in the Sharkisha house hold. Mrs. Sharkisha said "Eat your plum preserves!" to Sharkisha the third, their lovely child.
       Sharkisha The III does NOT like plum preserves. Mr. Sharkisha, who was a clown, force fed Sharkisha The III plum preserves. "He will pay" Sharkisha The III thought.
        The next morning every thing went as normal. Except for one small thing.
         Mr. Sharkisha poured his cereal. He chewed. "Ow!" There was a nail in his cereal. Wait there was no cereal, there was only nails. "Wha..." he started, all the sudden an unforgettable sense of stiffness went through his body... Sharkisha The III was channeling Satan. Mr. Sharkisha's hand went down took a handful of the nails. His hand was raised to his face. He chewed.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 26, 2016 ⏰

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