Rukario Master said:
I nearly lost a good friend of mine today. He went missing last night, but a few minutes before I made htis post, he was found and alive. During the time he was missing, it was very trying. I learned just how close my friends are to me because of this, and I also found faith in God. I'm just happy that he's ok and not dead.
ahh this has happened to me before.they both turned out being in stupid places,but i'll tell the sotries anyway.This is the time to get the popcorn people.
Story #1
Ok about 3 years ago on new year's eve,i was across the street at a party with neighbors etc.Now at one point we were sitting at the table eating ice cream floats,and one of my freinds(he was about...8) went somewhere.Now 30 min later he still wasn't back.We were very worried then,so we went through the house looking for him,when we got close to my one of my other freind's room,we notice a huge tub of cheese balls dumped on the floor,so we pick them up.We didn't find him in the house.Imedietely we went outside to check in the pool(he couldn't swim).He wasn't there.now after an hour of searching in the house,and going around our block asking if someone saw him,we called the police.Once they got there me and my freinds went into another room to pray for him.When we were done we sat on her bed,and hoped he was ok,then at the corner of my eye i see something red,and i think it is my jacket but then i notice i am wearing my jacket so i rush to the corner.It was my freind.He had nocked over the cheeseballs in the hall,and had hidden because he thought he was gonna get in trouble(as i said stupid) even tho i was very happy to see him there,i slapped him as hard as i could accross the facae for scaring me.
if you ran out of popcorn go get some more..i'll give you a little time...
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ok
story 2
This happened just last year.We were at my freinds house(different freind)and he had to go to football practice,but didn't want to,so when his mom came to pick him up,he ran from her(we didn't know this).Now it began to rain.Half an hour after he left,we got a call from his mom asking if we knew where he was.We were shocked(this was on another freinds b-day btw).SO we went in his mom's car,and went searching outside all around in pouring rain.Ok I'm sick of typing so I'll get to the point.Eventually he ended up in his closet under a pile of cloths in his closet for 2 hours.Next day i ended up punching him in the gut as hard as i could becuase he had me worried
ok i'm done...thanks for reading.and if you didn't...you lazy bastards....