THINKING BEFORE SLEEPING 😈

THINKING BEFORE SLEEPING 😈

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Each of us thinks before we sleep.Whether about the future, the present or the past. I will talk to you about what I always think of. I am a very romantic person and I love married life. And every day I invent a new story before bed. I will tell you my interesting story. Imagine that I am a 16-year-old girl. The richest businessman in the world loves me so much when I am 16 years old. And he decided to marry me after my family's approval. At first, I didn't love him at all. But every day he was trying to make me love him in every way. He used to give me the most luxurious cars, diamonds, clothes, bags, the most luxurious and most expensive watches in the world. My husband used to take me to the most beautiful cities and the most luxurious restaurants .But this is not enough for me. When I was 14, I had a boyfriend. We used to love each other to the point that we wanted to get married after we grew up. And that didn't happen. Because I complained and got married to someone 15 years older than me. Days and years passed and I saw my childhood best friend. And my husband wasn't with me at this time. I ran on him and hugged him and cried. We both were very happy. I tried to stay away from my husband to marry my boyfriend. And I asked him for a divorce more than once. But he refused every time. I was talking to my boyfriend every day on Instagram. And our love began to grow day by day. And one time my husband was carrying my mobile. And my boyfriend was sending me messages. My husband went to my boyfriend and he killed him by the gun. And then I cried so much because I lost the most important person in my life. And my husband decided to take revenge on me. IF YOU WANNA KNOW WHAT HAPPENED TO ME Stay tuned for part 2!!🤩
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You had been attending the same school for over 15 years, obviously because you were born in the small town in North Carolina. You were living a pretty normal life, till all of the abductions started happening in 1977. But lets go back a bit. Lets go back to the year 1976. You had been on a night shift on November 18th, 1976. There were many more people than your previous shift. Really the only people there were dropouts, druggies, drug dealers, freaks, and alcoholics. All around the ages 14-22. Everybody was pretty chill with eachother, except for a few people, but that was just the minority. You had been zoned out while staring at the clock, then suddenly heard a DING! Some kid wanted to buy some cigarettes again. You looked at him and he said "Jesus kid, you in a mental insitute or something? Snap out of it." you ringed him up after he asked you for a pack of camels, and then looked at a familiar guy playing pinball. The same blonde that got over 100,000 his last time he came. Everybody started hyping him up, so he's trying to beat 100,000. You remember the mess you had to clean up after some kid accidently knocked over a bunch of beer. You like to not think about how it ruined your favorite pair of shoes. He messed up again, and kicked the machine. You yelled out to him "That thing costs money you know." then he looked at you. His face almost looked angelic. But he had been the jerk of your highschool, so he couldn't be that angelic. He looked away and picked at his pockets. He pulled out nothing. He started walking up to you and started asking for a dime. "Come on, I feed you guys this money all the damn time. Plus you will just get it back." "Then maybe don't waste all your money on pinball. We've gained around $200 with you coming here almost everyday. Thanks for that." and then you smiled while picking up your book. He looked at you in anger, then you looked back up at him. He looked like he was in a bad mood. "Here's a dime." you said handing him a dime.

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