Im oober bored so ya , 5 millon vpc giveaway. Awnser questions below in each categroy to qualify for the whole 5 mill. For just 1 mill or two mill, only awnser one catergorys questions!<br><br> Category 1- 1 mill<br> What's your favorite part of your self physically, and physcotically (personality)<br> eg. Eyes, humor, nose, shyness ect<br> <br> Whats a pet peeve you dont expect anyone else to have, or an uncommon one?<br> eg-Fuzzy Peaches (real pet peeve of my mothers lol)<br> <br> <br> Whats your favorite part in a person?<br> eg. humor, kindness ect<br><br><br><br><br> Category 2- 2 mill<br><br><br> What do you love about your family, and hate?<br><br><br> Whats your style (emo, preppy, laid back)<br><br><br>Whats a talent you have that your proud of?<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br>Category 3- 3 mill<br><br><br><br>Read this passege and tell me what you think you know about this charecter. <br><br> Passege one-<br> I gazed at the blood flow, slowly gliding down the edge of the knife as I splashed it into the vile. Hate enraged through my vanes as I held the tiny bottle between my fingers. My children-gone. My lover-gone. My life-gone. Fire spread through my skin, I chould feel my face flushing And as that hate took over my very soul, I dropped the bottle and wached it slowly shatter of the icy pathway. Mark stared at the splatterd blood, engraged at my lack of self control. I on the other hand, grinned. My hate was settling, and my craving for revenge had finally settled. I admired my work, the last drop of blood of the enimie I shall ever see.<br> "How dare you!" Hollard Mark. His face was beat red, furious as can be. All I chould do was laugh. I fell to my knees, rolling over this freezing ice. Tears of joy streamed down my kneck. His face was now confused, frustraed, and slightly worried. He spoke slowly, looking me in the eye. I didnt hear a word he spoke over my laughter.<br> "There gone. There gone Mark." I screamed furoisly. I grabbed his arms swinging him around, as a child dancing. He slapped my face so suddenly. <br> "Are you crazy?" he demanded. I smiled once more.<br> "Indeed I am." I whisperd inches from his ear. I luaghed even harder now, stomping forcefully on the shatterd glass beneath my feet.<br> "There gone!"I sang. I hugged him closely as he kissed the top of my head. <br> "There gone, he whisperd, balrey breathing on my scalp.<br><br><br><br><br> Passage two- (through someone elses eyes, but about the same girl)<br><br><br> "Shes down the hall, last door to the left." said the receptionist, in a fake, cheesy smile. I walked down the hall hearing screams of terror, people hurdiling through anything just to get away from the doctors, and the phsyc ward, but when I got to her room it was calm. There she sit, on a small wooden chair, gazing blankly out her window. Her hair looked ratty, as though it hadnt been washed in days. Her face was pale as an egg, and her eyes, oh her eyes, they where blank. Nothing was there, not the ussal sparkle I saw when we greeted, nor the hate she often experinced. Just empty, yet they remained to be the most buetifull pool of blue I'd ever seen. She had me worried for a moment, untill I saw a familar, devious grin across her face.<br> "The humans are oblivios." She laughed. She stood up quickly and streached her arms as high as they chould reach, along with a good crack in the back. She looked at me and laughed again.<br> "Ive been sitting in a damn chair for 6 months pretending to be sycotic. Are you going to take me out of here or are you going to kill them all for your self?"she asked frustrated. I quickly relized Id been lost in her eyes, and handed her the bag of clothing Id brought, along with the Gingritine. <br> "Im going to change in the bathroom." she said, shutting the door behind her. I sat on her bed for a few minutes, noticing how grey the room was. No color what so ever, acceot her beutifull eyes. I started to lay down when I felt a crinkle under the sheet. I pulled out a few letters from beneath me, most of them from an anonymous writer untill I came across one from Ollie her self.<br> <span style="font-style:italic">Dear Alex,<br> He's said to be visiting in 5 months. I will find a way to excuse my self, and take the pills. I promise, I will see you soon. I love you. <br> p.s I cant wait to see our babys</span> <br> I held the tiny letter in my hand caught of gaurd. Number one-Alex has been dead two years. Two-So have there children. 3-Shes alone. I rushed toward the bathroom only to find a open window,with no one inside, and an empty bottle of the pills I had given her.<br><br><br><br>Have fun
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