well this was written about, oh a year and a blue moon with a twist of lemon ago. i haven't seen my poor lovely siblings since they dissappeared into the creek ( but only after i had removed their intestines)on that cold january day. but, if they we're to still be living this very day,thyey would be around the ages of 9 and 27. rachael always liked the younger boys.. she would take them to her room, sometimes even the wee barny littluns. they were always reluctant to follow her into our home, but too naieve to know that the threats she would make were only half-truths. she would never strangle a child and leave him to rot! she never wastes like that.a very resourceful person, that sister of mine. what she would do, though, you see, is strangle them and use their bodies for altruistic purposes only. she would feed us with their muscles and tasty parts, and then use the skin for doilies, curtains, and other home accessories. the bones though, the bones would either go to the rabid noon-dongs in the pit out back, or they would dissappear
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