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+ 1	My best sex ever
+ 5	SEX
+ 3	True Story
+ 3	Meeting people off of myspace!
+ 2	A SINGLE MOM'S STORY

WHEN I WAS A LITTLE GIRL ABOUT 8 YEARS OLD MY PARENTS BOUGHT ME AN OLD BUNKBED FOR MY ROOM.  FROM THE VERY FIRST NIGHT I SLEPT IN MY BED I STARTED HAVING BAD NIGHTMARES WAKING UP CRYING.  ONE NIGHT I WOKE UP OR ATLEAST I THOUGHT I WAS AWAKE AND I SAW AN OLD LADY SITTING IN THE CORNER OF MY ROOM WITH A BLOODY KNIFE.  EVERY NIGHT I WOULD END UP WAKING MY PARENTS UP SCARED AND CRYING.  SO FINALLY MY DADDY DECIDED HE WAS GOING TO SLEEP IN MY BUNKBED TO SEE IF HE WOULD HAVE A WEIRD DREAM OR IF IT WAS JUST ME BEING A SCARED LITTLE KID.  ME AND MY SISTER WERE SLEEPING ON A PALET IN THE LIVING ROOM ACROSS FROM THE FIREPLACE THE NIGHT HE SLEPT IN MY ROOM HE HAD PUT THE FIRE OUT BEFORE GOING TO BED.  HE WOKE UP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT CAUSE HE SAID HE HAD A WEIRD FEELING  THAT HE NEEDED TO CHECK ON ME AND MY SISTER AND WHEN HE CAME INTO THE LIVING ROOM HE FOUND ONE OF THE LOGS THAT WERE IN THE FIREPLACE STANDING STRAIGHT UP RIGHT BESIDE OUR BLANKET AND IT WAS ON FIRE.  HE GRABED IT BEFORE IT FELL ON OUR BLANKET AND THREW IT OUT THE DOOR.  NEEDLESS TO SAY THE NEXT DAY HE BURNED MY BUNKBED AND I NEVER HAD ANOTHER BAD DREAM AGAIN. AND A COUPLE OF MONTHS LATER WE FOUND OUT THAT THE BUNKBED THEY BOUGHT ME SOMEONE HAD PASSED AWAY IN THAT BED.  THAT CREEPED ME OUT MORE THAN YOU KNOW WHEN I HEARD THAT. 

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