oh my god.
your reading my story yeah. yeahyeahhh fammalaaamm.
well lemme tell you bout what happened to man the other day.
man was on the blocks. chillin wid the mandem&thegyaldem. the marge starts shouting my name innit. i thought she was out&it was another mother shouting for their son with the same name as me.
'sneakbo. eyey. sneakbo' i heard.
i took no notice. i told myself it was the other sneakbo that lived round the ends. the shouting was getting closer&louder. i didnt really care, so i carried on making jokes and testing each other on who knew the most about riley freeman.
just as i was about to ask another riley question, i feel a slap on my lip. my lips are medically classed as disabled, so i cant really feel sharp and heavy hits and blows to them. as i look to see where the slap was coming from, i see the mother. my mother. all the mandem and gyaldem ran for their lives. i tried to run, but i knew i had no chance. mother grabbed me. she dragged me inside the flats. we lived on the 7th floor, we could have taken the lift, but mother liked the stairs. she dragged me by my neck up the 14 flights of stairs. i became unconcious by the 2nd floor. i woke up in my room, tied to the bed. i looked down and realised i was naked. i was scared, i was nervous. then i heard footsteps. they were getting louder, harder. then she walked in. it walked in. eyes full of anger and fury. she was shaking. she had a demonous look on her face. she walked in with a 6foot sword. closely followed by grandma.. i praised the lord as i knew these were my last moments on this earth.
