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They pushed her down a sewer

About 6 years fa in Indiana, Carmen Winstead was pushed down a sewer opening da 5 girls in her school, trying to embarrass her in front of her school during a fuoco drill. When she didn't submerge the police were called. They went down and brought up 17 anno old Carmen Winstead's body, her neck broke hitting the ladder, then side concrete at the bottom. The girls told everyone she fell... They believed them.

FACT: 2 months ago, 16 anno old David Gregory read this post and didn't repost it. When he went to take a doccia he heard laughter from his shower, he started freaking out and ran to his computer to repost it, He detto goodnight to his mom and went to sleep, 5 hours later his mom woke up in the middle of the night cause of a loud noise, David was gone, that morning a few hours later the police found him in the sewer, his neck broke and his face skin They pushed her down a sewer"
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I am not sure why I am Scrivere this down.I guess I just felt like it, telling my story.It was years fa and although it was on some papers and local news, the story gradually faded and got forgotten da everyone. Everyone but me, and I know to this giorno that what people heard was not the true story.Of course, even then as a small child I knew that telling it would only do più harm to me than good, I would be called crazy and they wouldn't even try to protect me from something that they would call the ravings of a demented little girl.
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He needed più brushes because he snapped them in half out of anger. He was the best artist in the town of Winfield, but... He disagreed.

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Sicuro rebuilt the village once the curse had passed, slowly families began re gathering and the village was populated once again.
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As I look at te after te ask the question, I look down upon the grave sighing sorrowfully,
"My name is Zachery," I answer, "my parents live around here, if te need anything just let me know."
"cool," Is the only thing te think of as a response, then te think hard and say, "You just moved here?" I don't reply for I'm about to leave the graveyard, and when te look over te see me get hit da a car, "Oh my god!" te shriek out but when te look, te see no body, no blood, nothing, as if my body disappeared, and then te slip from the grave te were sitting on to see it say Here lies Zachery Hopper, died december 28 2000. and te start to feel, dizzy, like te feel something stabbed you, and te see nothing but black and my grave when te die.