I walked through the cold, dark night, wondering where I was. I had no memory of how I got here in this place. I tried so hard to remember how I got here, but I had no luck. Every time I felt close of remembering what happened I would feel uneasy and have to stop so I wouldn't get sick. I would sit down on a rock and look around. I was in a forest, trees every where I looked and some giant rocks. Knowing were I was I would have to keep an eye out for Mbwa mwitu loups and other wild animals.
I knew that I had to find a way out of here. I couldn't last a siku out in the wild. I started walking knowing that I should find a place to sleep. I walked for a while till I found a cave. It was large and empty. I walked into the cave and just laid on the cold hard floor and passed out.

OK! Now let's start! I will post my first attempt and wewe can post everything wewe want too! I hope wewe like it!


Really! What is your fault?
Noone taught wewe the word "we".
And the worst, noone taught wewe to use your "ego".
Like a beggar wewe are begging in front of the door of the "you".
wewe tried to discover again and again this "you".
wewe were always freakin' out when wewe heard "they".
And there were times that wewe were desperate and shouted "Him! Him!"
And wewe took a gun and started fighting.
What is your fault?