Friday, April 25, 2008

The Orphange

Turns out the kid got locked down in some hidden basement. His pounding for help was misconstrued by the mom to be ghosts, and he fell off the stairs and died. The mom ODs on pills to go be with the son and the other kids in the orphan afterlife, where orphans are at peace (but still orphans). Even the deformed kid seems to be happy. I lose an hour and forty five minutes of my life, and also, ghosts don't exist.

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