but my mother told me when i was little that i was almost kidnapped by the baby sitter. Maybe i was kidnapped, but from that time to about five years old, i have fragments and blocked memories come up and im not sure what they are about. Hopefully it didnt happen and will put no.
Thankfully no, but there were a couple of situations that would have turned out very badly if I'd made a different choice. Both happened when I was 14.
One time, I was walking down the street near my house when this fellow in a low rider with a big dog wearing a spiked collar (the dog, not the guy) pulled up beside me and asked if I wanted a ride. I said no, I lived just around the corner.
"You sure?" he said, opening the door.
"Positive," I said, running the other way.
The second time, these two creepy looking guys in a van pulled up next to me when I was walking home from school and asked if I wanted a ride. I told them no.
"You sure?" they said.
"Positive," I said, and kept walking.
When I got home, I told my mother. We got in the car and drove down to the elementary school to get my brother.
One would think that such things happened mostly in large cities, but I lived in a little podunk town in Colorado at that time. A lot of creepy shiz happened around there.
I dont if this counts but when i was 12 my dad took me to ohio and he wouldnt let me talk to my mom or anything and i was only suppose to be gone for 1 week and i was gone for 8 and my mom called the police but they couldnt do anything. The worst part was my dad spent all his money on drugs and i didnt eat for 4 1/2 days so that made it really bad i only had water
well sorta I got kidnapped when I was walking home from my schools giant hill (I like to go there cuz its quiet and it my favorite place to go) and a person drove by and asked me if I wanted a ride and I said "no" and then they forced me in the car and tied me up but once they were distracted I kicked one in the nuts (they didn't tie my legs) so I opened the door as fast as I could and ran and hid in the woods
a little but you know that game cops and robbers when I played that game with my friends we use fake handcuffs or rope and I kinda learned how to run when I'm tied up
One time, I was walking down the street near my house when this fellow in a low rider with a big dog wearing a spiked collar (the dog, not the guy) pulled up beside me and asked if I wanted a ride. I said no, I lived just around the corner.
"You sure?" he said, opening the door.
"Positive," I said, running the other way.
The second time, these two creepy looking guys in a van pulled up next to me when I was walking home from school and asked if I wanted a ride. I told them no.
"You sure?" they said.
"Positive," I said, and kept walking.
When I got home, I told my mother. We got in the car and drove down to the elementary school to get my brother.
One would think that such things happened mostly in large cities, but I lived in a little podunk town in Colorado at that time. A lot of creepy shiz happened around there.
You will grow to be a fine woman, I'm sure.