Warning: The author has noted that this contains the highest level of violence.
Warning: The author has noted that this contains the highest level of sexual content.
Background
Falls of another amazing journey and second part of the story.
"Death's Last Breath!"
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"Death's Last Breath!'
Written on January 21st, 2014
By Doctor Ricky 1024
Copyright �© Fanstory 2014
'All Rights Reserved'
He was all that he was meant to be...
To Be or Not to Be?
Is that the question?
And, unfortunately for he?
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Satan's Brew took over his free will!
And, like a "Bitter Pill of Regrets?"
He gambled it all as if it was until?
Until wife became nothing but a charity!
Yes, he lost his hold on reality!
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Christopher Robinson was an extremely good looking young man.
A Triple Decatholon Winner.
A Shipbottom Lifeguard.
And, he could have had any woman that he wanted?
But unfortunately for he.
He picked and made the wrong choice!
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Christopher met himself a woman yes radiant blonde is she.
But also she had lost her touch of Reality!
Soon they were well on their way to Hell serving Satan!
Dealing his drug of potent Hemlock Tea!
Lost in a Cess-pool of Heroin Reality!
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Brenda Joy Robinson was a great mother.
She going through her first husband and was now losing with the second.
I found her on a dating site called Plenty of Fish.
I noticed she kind of put on weights of the years and no longer was that much of a dish.
And because the picture was taken by the ocean.
And knew she was local.
I give it a try?
Putting aside my Emotions?
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As, we first met and continued on our first date.
(One of three)
It was just a late lunch at Fabians.
Soon, I would come to her house with my laptop.
And, do writings and reviews right here on Fanstory.
And, she loved helping me!
End of Part Number One.
More a little later!
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Yes we had three dates. I was always there and was never late but something called hate had been inside this woman.
This woman that lost her reality and her only boy Christopher.
This woman that insisted after he purposely crashed the car into the Stafford woods 2009 and not found after her and overdose for over 3 weeks in the middle of February.
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I want to see my son!
She she would demand.
But when she went to my friend Bobby Riggs from bugsby Riggs funeral parlor in forked River, New Jersey.
Bobby said your son is not viewable. I'm sorry.
Brenda would have nothing with that not with her son and she cleaned. She could communicate telepathy with and so she was being restrained by Bobby. His assistant and Brenda's second husband broke a fingernail blood all over everybody and she went downstairs and saw her. Christopher and lost her mind.
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She told me that she was going to sell the house in Ocean acres where I lived moved to Florida and tried to forget about it.
She stated that her first husband was a builder would be fixing up the garage.
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I tried calling her business line. I tried calling the house line or cell phone line was ever got. Was an answering machine or no replies. So 3 weeks after Christmas in 2010.
I went to the house once more again.
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It's true Brenda's first husband to build her own Long Beach Island was working and when I introduce myself he asked me to calmly go into the convoys into the living room and talk to Brenda's only daughter Lauren.
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I said to Lauren. I've been trying to get a hold of your mother. She never answers my calls or the machine. What is wrong??
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She stated Richard my mother never went to Florida. I put her in St. Barnabas Hospital because she was really bad for 2 weeks to stabilize her.
As soon as she got out of the hospital 3 weeks before Christmas she went in her bedroom.
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She retrieved the pistol that was hidden under the pillow.
Went back in the living room and in front of not only her daughter but Lauren's 5-year-old daughter Lily.
Blew her brains out.
Author Notes
Special thanks goes out first, as always, to Heavenly Father and His Son Jesus Christ.
Fanstory and Tom the Administrator.
Fan Art Review, this Amazing Artist, 'supergold'
And, their Incredible Picture Entitled, "I cannot breathe"
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