Post by Deleted on Jun 16, 2015 17:12:59 GMT
Why hello Matty, remember me? You think you can get away by deleting my story and banning me from this page, preventing me from telling the truth about your crimes against humanity? Anyways, allow me to reintroduce myself. I am a survivor of the terrorist attacks of September 11, 2001. I was only 4 years old at the time, but I remember every infinitesimal detail about that day. Before that day, my father told me about a person named 'MattyBRaps,' the most evil person in history. He was responsible for the extinction of the dinosaurs, the Native American slave trade, assassination of Abe Lincoln, leader of the Nazi Party, the Nanking massacre (including mass rape of Chinese boys) and so forth. My father said that he lost his parents to Matty because the Japanese soldiers lead by Matty killed them while he was hiding in his Filipino village. After his lengthy exposition about Matty, I couldn't fall asleep. The following day school was canceled, and it was also bring your child to work day. My mother took me to her job in the 40th floor of WTC Tower 1, and I was scared shitless; I was so paranoid by my dad because of his story. I ran out of her office but got lost in the hallway... then it happened. We all felt a giant shake across the floor. A tall black man shouted out that a large plane crashed into the building, so everybody panicked and ran. I was so terrified, trying to find my mom, but the crowd was pushing me towards the exit. This one Chinese man with his young son kindly picked me up and rushed downstairs. It took us forever to reach the lobby. I felt so relieved, but I still couldn't find my mother. I saw dozens of emergency vehicles, police officers, and firemen, but they soon ran the opposite direction, because the building was collapsing. The collapse was like something out of a Michael Bay film. The debris falling fueled my adrenaline, but a 4 year old boy could only do so much running. A dozen seconds later, I found myself buried under the debris. The Chinese man who carried me to safety was decapitated, but his son was still alive , only barely. After several minutes, I felt and saw someone pick up the debris; I thought I might be saved. Wrong. The figure that my father warned me was staring right into my retina. It was Matty. Words can't express how much fear I felt. After a few seconds, I realized that he was going to rape the shit out of me. He started to remove my bloody shorts but took one more glance at my eyes. I wasn't Chinese, only Filipino. He said nothing more to me except one thing. If I purposely close my eyes other than blink, he will give me the slowest and most horrible death humanity has ever imagined. At first I was confused by what he meant; I couldn't turn my head because of the debris, and I was staring directly at the crippled Chinese boy. As he slowly moved towards the boy, I realized that he wanted me to watch him molest him. I watched in terror as Matty brutally molested the poor Chinese boy who was screaming in agony, but no one to hear and help him. After several minutes of unbelievable pain, Matty was done raping the poor Chinese boy. All that was left of him were skeleton and flesh; Matty devoured him as a whole. Matty climbed up the debris and covered the hole, surely finding more Chinese boys to rape. I wanted to die so bad. The amount of pain within me was unbearable. It took several hours for firefighters to find me in the rubble, and I was finally reunited with my mother. All of the pain was neutralized by joy and relief. Unfortunately, that relief will never heal those emotional scars that Matty brought upon me. I was placed in a psychiatric hospital for several months because of my irrational and abnormal fear of Matty. Up to this day, I still live with these scars. I still have nigtmares every night about him. I will never forgive him. Matty has reached a new stage of evil by forming ISIS, as if the Holocaust and raping Chinese boys weren't evil enough for him. I'm really trying not to be a like whore, but please, please I beg you, like the living shit out of this status. My story needs to be shared throughout the whole world so that everyone will learn about the atrocities of Matty and hopefully stop his evil regime. Your days of tyranny are over Matty. You will be stopped.
P.S: The saddest thing is that I actually took my time writing this.
P.S: The saddest thing is that I actually took my time writing this.
