Life, at it's worst.

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Frisky brown-red hair, hazel green eyes, tics and twiches. This is one of the spirts that have attched itself to me. Her name was Tammy Faulkner. She had torrents, causing her to twich and tic. She died by suicide: she was too depressed, and was neglected most of her life. She died at the age 17, a week after her birthday: 1983

She's the big sister but, also doesn't really care what others do. Once someone has learned well enough how to do something, she leaves them to whatever they wish: while still making sure they take care of themselves.

Messy dirty blond hair, big gray eyes, laughs and giggles. This was a boy named Alex. He was a foster who was joyful, and didn't understand why he died. He was at the age 6 (3 months, 23 days) before he was murdered as a hostage: 2000

He's more of the baby of the family. He would keep on trying to talk to others constantly, to get attention. Although he may be lonely, he still did play with toys often. He's feminine and doesn't like taking risks: he was 6 after all.

Fluffy dark brown hair, bright blue eyes, hugs and kisses. Her name was Bella Tyren. She was the nother to 4 kids before they decided to kill her for a ritual. She had no idea she would be murdered that night. She didn't understand why they didn't like her, she spoiled them a little bit too! 1970

She still acts like a mother. Most people say that she's a great mom to all the children! She feels so happy being a mother of traumatized kids that she could help! She's loving, kind, and sweet! She writes notes for everyone she wishes a beautiful life to come apon them.

This will be continued as long as the others agree on sharing their story. I know for sure one guy doesn't want to share his life story... Please keep up with these if you like it!

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