Talk:It:Wikipedia:Utilities

--Koevanuda 05:22, 15 June 2011 (UTC) --kevinmck1971 09:06, 17 April 2011 (UTC)when my father died he left behind so many secrets and left clues set it in a format like the turning of my age as if like the turning of the pages of the will that he left behind for me so many incrimination in that wills that were clues that only made séance after each step i took in my life and only made séance when though steps were completed step one that i had learned was at the reading of the will and that old friend lawyer of my father that had for so long been a part of my life but only from the shadows of my youth i had met him more the i could remember at the time when all this was going on with the passing of my dad that i loved and misted so much and all i had left after my mom had died 3 years before in a ship reck interring in to orbeit and the reading of that will on that day looking back brout back so much pain of loosen my mother as of all the joy of the great times i had spent with her looking at it now thinking to my self i had seen so many fases that i had never seen when i was spending time with my father when he was home from work he never was at the the house for long or very much but when i learn he was on his way from my mom we were aways talking with each other about how got to hang out with him first as a young kid i would git mad a julis over my mom she aways got the first bid and i could never out bid here looking back when i was about 10 or 11 it started to make seance when the birds and bee came into play i will never fergite the look on my mothers face coming home from school one day and being youg i told her in to much detail whey she always bet my bet over the spending time with my father when he returned from work i will never in my hole like fregite how red my moms fase got on that day i almost got intruble for it she gave me the three-ply therd dagree look and hu i had talked to at school what his or her name was or if it was the kids on the street i did not no what to say about it i was sorta scard at the time as all littel men are over there moms giving them that look my dad would have kicked my ass if i did not do what she said but he nevere did i would mess up here and there but thank the makers of all life she never did but at the first chance with him leaveing the room she would give me that same look is the look only a mother and here kids would no i could nevere make it out it was a flun a scinted eye and a sly smile raped in a big exhaul of air from here lungs one of the last times my father and i had talked we talked all day and all night by the end of the night we were so drunk it was the first time and only time we drank together i think he was the most sly man i haid ever met after we both woke up the next morning we both looked at each other and then we looked at the bath room down that long cold hall way with the marble stons the my mother and father had been mad for a miniut over the colel but like my father and i she aways won that was one of the thing the night before that we had laghed about that mom was from one of the outer plantes were ther were storys of peole that had magic powers they could strang thing they said the wild anamel would do what they said there was an old story even of a man that had walked on water my avery once awall word tell my dad half jokeing you dont wont me to tell you to jump off a brieg i never tock much of her talking like that intell i was older i only got in one fight as a kid my last year of school before going to college it was like pease it was stange ive gotting mad with other kids we would tell each other to fuck off and kids shit like that in me minds eye i could here my mom in the back of my mind telling me to nock it off i would been so mad at thouse times but this time it was much difrent he came at me with no worning i mover to right and then to the left it was so so fast he was a lot bigger then i was there was no one looking so looking back i was lucky that i had not been seen in my minds eye heard my mom say stop him now its ok to stop him and with one hand beeing 4 sizes smaller i touiched him i was so scaryed here my mom voice but i was plade a littel and i only touched him like a tap like for my pet jashad he was from one of the outer plants of my mothers home wourld just --kevinmck1971 09:06, 17 April 2011 (UTC) he flow five away from me then it was even srang i stared cry yust a littel maby only a teir but i got over fast a nough he came right back at me and again in my minds i my mom said said to me jashwa hard not much but push down not out and all at onece it made sence to me all at one time i now now onece for evere more i had to be carful so much mure carful he came at me and i closed my eyes i now they were closed but i could still see it was stang coles red blue green and as turned to my side like had did before and so softly told when you git home we will talk but told you never ever have to fear others again dont hurt him push him to the grould now and i did i did not touch him this time , next thing i new was my head was hurting i though he hit me but there he was she said he is not hert help him up he is not mad now he will be be nice , talk to him my mom said i had never met him in school before i had never in my life talked to my mom like this i liked it she told me he will give his for you willing to save she said again help him up and as aways i did as i was told we only talk for a min that time he said sorry he though i was some one else and that was it it was over i did not see him for some years later after my dad had fast on to the next life.then my dad ran for that bathroom down that long cold marble hallway i let him win he new it i had deat him when i was 14 for the first time my mom told me not to do it again and dont make fun of him becaze he is gitting older. --Koevanuda 00:09, 22 June 2011 (UTC)