| Once upon a time in china....... while my dad was in china, when he was little...
because of those commies, my gramp's whole family was on the
run from them...
one day they ran to a old house where there were no occupants
so they stayed over for a couple nights.. and everynight, there
were "brothers" making weird noises and such... very scary
and my dad had a little brother... very little like less than a year
since the day the family was inside the house, he became sick...
after like 2 days... my grampa said this is enough they can't stay
anymore longer... so... they decied to leave... but then during
night time, day before they left, my youngest uncle i guess.. died..
cause the "bro" knew we were leaving so they had to find a u know... person who can help him tou tai...
這篇文章於 04-28-2002 09:35 PM 被 Domani 編輯.
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