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Hehe you were my biological mother
I was Leia

She's back again with her odd posts! It's been almost a month but she's back!

xclame wrote:

Nobody is opposing white people

Democratic party, Labor party, Swedish gov., Canadian gov., BLM...

If I see a racist in real life, I don't hang around with them or play with them or put up with their bullshit.  If I see one in the game, I'm not hanging around with them or playing with them or putting up with their bullshit.  Nobody is actually getting killed in OHOL, and you perfectly well know it.  You're entitled to any idiotic or offensive opinions you want, but the rest of us are under no obligation to sit through them. Go be a jerk somewhere else, dude.  And grow up.

Cigarette burn stains on your computer. Also, if you pee on you mom's grave I will pee on you.

Today was another crazy day in a big village. I was born from a mother who was busy but fed me, se forgot to name me though. So when I asked for a name a boy took me in his arms and give me my name. From that time I was know as “Lillian Sass”. My childhood was happy and I soon found two kilns with a lot of iron, so I had found my calling. I would be the smith! A couple of years I was busy with smithing until I heard screams. “THE PEN IS BROKEN! THE SHEEPS ARE FREE! THEY MUST DIE!” I heard. I frowned somewhat but decided to ignore the tumult; after all, there was a lot to do and I didn’t feel I had the time to run away every so often to look and see what happened. After a couple of minutes it silenced again and it was calm enough to smith further. After a time I thought I could better sort our tools so when doing that my uncle Purav came to me and gave me his apron with knife; he then told me that there was a rumour that a cousin of me- Dodger Sass- had freed the sheeps and that I had to investigate in before deciding to kill anyone with the knife he gave me. I agreed, killing someone over rumours is never good!

So I get my first baby boy and started to look around to ask people what had happened. First I came onto Dodger, of who my uncle was talking and telling him that I was in charge now. So I ask him about his side of the story and told him that I wouldn’t kill him yet, only if it was fully recognized he was guilty. He wasn’t in my mind. After talking with Dodger I walked to one of the womans who said she had seen Dodger breaking the pen by “Adding water with a bowl”. She said she had “Seen so because he was next to the pen with a bowl”. That sounds more intrigued than it was; right beside the adobe based pen was the berry farm .. so who said he wasn’t watering the berries instead..? She didn’t know how to answer that but repeated that “He was guilty!”.

I then asked some other people who all said that same woman (Was it Love Sass? I almost think so ..) had seen it, but they didn’t see it themselves. So it could also be that Love was the one who sabotaged the pen, or that some other kid sabotaged the pen while nobody watched! It was all with all not a clear story, and I was still not proven that Dodger was guilty. Not by me, anyways. While walking around with my third son I heard the mom of Dodger ask him about it an blaming him; then telling him that he had to ask the blaming person (Love? Still don’t know.) herself.

Dodger did that. He walked to the middle of the berry field and asked why she told lies about him. She said she had seen him with a bowl beside the pen. I chimed in and asked- again- why she thought he was it- after all, the first time it was “A blonde boy” and that whole community was blonde!- but she didn’t seem to have the answer to that. More people chimed in and choose for the woman, ignoring both me and Dodger who asked questions.

After a couple of minutes one older woman told Love Sass (The woman who accused him? Still not sure lol) to kill him because “he was making trouble”  but come on, who wouldn’t if they where accused for something?! Even beside the fact IF dodger was really the one who sabotaged the pen, what did you think he would do?? Let people talk about him after his back and blaming him for something he did or not do? That I wanted to tell them. I didn’t have the time though, because at that moment Love Sass choose to stab Dodger Sass, her brother. I protested and stabbed Love Sass because “You can’t kill anyone for nothing! You don’t know if he was guilty!” but couldn’t even finish those senteces .. because at that moment, not one but TWO WOMAN decided I must dead so stabbed me.

My son tried to help me and fed me, which led after killing him too .. Rust in Peace little Dario Sass, you was just sixteen years old.

What I want to tell with this story is not that Dodger had broken the pen, or not broken the pen. What I want to do is to make people think about it. They all say that Dodger was the one, because one woman said so. They all blame him, because one woman saw him with a bowl. With right from him the pen and left the berry field. She didn’t see him add the water on the pen, nor on the field. She only saw him there. And people believed her, because she said so. They killed him, because they believed her and because some other woman said he must dead. Because he ‘caused problems.” No people, we do. We believe people without knowing for sure, we curse people and kill people because they wanted to safe the one who comes up from someone like that. And that is a very bad way to play, I think.

Rip Dodger Sass- 31 years old.
Rip Love Sass – 25 years old.
Rip Lillian Sass- 41 years old.
Rip Dario Sass- 16 years old.

I am sorry Purav Sass, that I didn’t find the guilty person. I'm also sorry Dodger that I couldn't stop your dead if you are really innocent; and I'm sorry for my sweet Dario because he was killed for trying to save me. All

You were the one that started the relationship by threathening me with a knife, so you can't be percieved as an angel too xD And beside, I have a strange feeling that our kid wasn't really sick and you killed him or made him starve.

Hey, I didn't say it was with a sheep xD It actually was, but I wanted to keep that as a secret, you know, it is not good to hear before the death that an animal was more attractive than you

P.S.: It's all because of your mean comments
P.P.S.: Daisy (because that's the sheep name) really liked the effects of that enlargment cream, thank you, darling.