Playing games

by
NinjaWolf
  • Published:
    31 Jul 12
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Blurb we were just playing a game with my mates we we we didnt mean for anyone to get hurt it was just a joke that was all we didnt know he would run into there we didnt know he would die because of our game.....

Plot keywords:
bullying,  games
Category:
Realism
Approx 1 minutes to read

Playing games

1. why did i do that?

 

He was on the floor burned all over his body, we all stood there around him staring gawping in horror.

What had we done?

It was all my fault, i started it but the others, they didnt help either. 

He was my brother but i was only playing a game a silly joke that was all, i didnt mean to scare him so he would run away into here, but by the time we got here it was to late.

He was on the ground, sparks coming out everywhere, his body sinshged to a crisp.

 Why? Why? He was my brother i shouldnt have ever done this, got into this stupid gang, of what i thought them to be friends.

But it wasnt their fault it was mine and now i lost my only thing in cared for...

 

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