December 2011
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One of my early childhood I’d always remember (but I kinda forgot about it, if that make any sense), someone kidnapped me. There were bunch of kids, they were throwing them into a huge whirlpool (is that what it’s called?). The water swirling around and around and sucking into a hole deep below. I was standing against the wall, trying so hard to not to be noticed. I wasn’t sure if they saw me but...