Bradley and hope
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bradley's background story
Bradley was born on June 11th 2000 In Austin , Texas. He was bullied so much he went home crying
every day. He had no friends to help him. One time he was bullied so much he went home and
cried himself to sleep, but he was sad when he found out he slept. He didn't want to go to
school because of the bullies. He was forces to go to school though. As normal the bullies
pinned Bradley to the lockers. They called him names, punched him. Though, when a bully
said "What are you going to call Daddy?" Bradley's dad died in a war a week before so not
many people knew his dad died. Bradley snapped! He grabbed the bullies hand pulled it of his
throat and threw it to the ground which nearly broke his wrist. Bradley felt powerfull. One bully
told the other "Oh My God." The Bully said back "look at his eyes... they're red...blood red."
Bradley said "go inyouni". Then his eyes turned normal then he started walking away.
He stopped and said in a demonic voice " Don't mention my dad. " Then he just went out and
went to class after he was sure his eyes are back to normal again.
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