
Tara Webster has a twin E-I-E-I-OHHH….

Dance Academy 2.16 paused at 17:15….
why must the world be so shit. i hope you come back, cutie xfuck kony, SEARCH FOR THIS LITTLE FELLA NOW,this is my brother two years ago. we were at the park, just me and him, and he turned to me and said “kayla, don’t you ever wish there were no bad people in the world?” i thought it to be a funny thing for a 5 year old to say, but shrugged it off. last year, he didnt come home from school, we thought that being only in grade prep, he might’ve decided to go home with his bestfriend without telling us, but he didn’t. the school confirmed they saw him get on his school bus after the bell rang. but thats all we knew, the bus driver said that he had gotten off a stop early, my mother was frantically searching the neighbourhood for him. we never found him. it’s been two years and we’re still looking for him, he was such a beautiful boy, and i cant help but think the worst. he could be anywhere in the world by now, so please, reblog this, no matter where you’re from, you could save a life. xx
if you dont reblog this i have no respect for you. help save a child’s life.
this literally breaks my heart
oh my gosh, i got goosebumps and my eyes watered :( i can’t even imagine the sickning feeling of losing my 9 year old brother, let’s hope he is fine, he’s a beautiful boy <3
this makes me so fucking sick, who the fuck would ever hurt any child? they deserve the worst,
and this boy deserves to be home with his family, he deserves the best, all children do, and I wish all the bad people would just leave
He kept trying to climb up, so I picked him up and put him on the skateboard and started pushing it back and forth. After about 15 minutes I went to take him off and he hissed at me. Skateboard obsession over here…


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Personal Story- The Runaway
In the thick of the night she ran, one pant leg up and tattered in mud. The downpour proceeded as her shoes sank into the deep mud. As she lifted her leg up her shoe fell into the puddle of muck and it sank with a final “plop”. She turned around as her hair slapped her in the eye but it didn’t slow her down. The thunder boomed in her ear and she finally took shelter behind a nearby tree so that she could catch her breath.
Mary sat down right in the mud and curled her knees up to her face. Breathe, in and out. She told herself hugging her knees. She was terrified to turnaround for what she might see. The storm rang on and she felt that if she didn’t find a proper shelter soon that the puddles would swallow her whole. She extended her legs, willing herself to calm down. Her dark blue jeans were soaked in mud, sweat and blood. Whatever was left of the jeans that was. Most of the fabric had ripped off during her frantic run. Her shirt wasn’t in much better shape either. There was a tiny gash on the left side of her torso right on her ribcage. The yellow shirt was mangled also, but she didn’t have much time to change.
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Graphics thrown together by the lovely and talented Sonia.
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