Maybe Real Life Happens After Death.

The good ones die young; That is a saying that is all too true. She was the sweetest, most innocent girl. She had been fighting since she was nine years old, but cancer's a weathered fighter. October 25, 2009, it got the best of her. She was thirteen years old, and had never gotten a chance to live. She had bent over backward to help others, had smiled through it all; the pain, the sadness, the...
October 27th, 2009 at 03:01am