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Newspaper article:

Toy Terror

 Recently there have been a series of explosions around the city revolving some kind of children's toy. Many parents of the victims have mentioned a mysterious man selling the contraptions. Nobody knows his name so they call him, "The Solicitor"...


 I grew up in a small town in Orlando, Florida. Living with my parents was a hassle, causing me to get a job at the young age of 14. The only job available for a child my age was a babysitter, watching over children in the 3-10 year old range. 

 One thing I surely remember. I was babysitting a young boy named Kevin Barnes. He was a temperamental child who didn't want to listen to what anyone Saudi  One night in particular Kevin was even more uncooperative than normal. He ran around the house, half naked, refusing to get in the bath. 

 I chased after him in a fume. I had already had a bad day, fighting with my parents about the bills and taxes. In my angered state I grabbed a jump rope, trying to use it aAll Rights Reserved

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