Late one night, after reading about the death of Sentinal10, there was a loud knocking at my door.
"Who is it?" I asked, opening the door. A small group of people rushed in, putting a sack over my head and dragging me out.
"Arrgh! Help!" As they pulled me along the streets a deep voice said "You're under arrest for the murder of Sentinal10."
"But, I didn't do anything!" I cried, as my head was forced into some weird wooden lock. As they removed the sack from my head I realised it was a guillotine.
"You guys are off my Christmas card list.." I said to the small group, as I heard the swish of a blade rushing towards me..
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T^T meanies.
Btw it wasn't me.
In Heaven
*siiigh* Hey again Sentinal10 :/