Hey, Guys. I'm Darkest Sword.
I'm not Abigail. She's my mother. She helped me make my blog and that's why my blog says my stories are by her.
This is a series about my life.
One time, I was sitting in my chair with my mom, doing math. I moved the chair when my little sister was about to sit in it by accident. She fell on the floor.
One day [not so long ago], my little sister yelled at my older brother. She called him "young man" and a bunch of other things.
My little brother keeps calling me kid but I'm older and he can't call me a kid.
I love Spyro and I am getting Skylanders: Swap Force for my birthday. I bought the Halloween version of one Skylanders that won't be sold after Halloween. He's a limited edition.
I opened up the cardboard which my brothers told me not to open so he would cost more on Ebay [I would never sell him because I love this character] and my younger brother said, "Nooooooooo."
He wanted me to make money because he wanted me to and he would do it if he had the figure.
One time [when my mom's parents were visiting], I worked in the garden in front of Grandpa on the deck and I told him all about Iron Man, Iron Man 2, and Iron Man 3.
My little brother shares a room with me and he never puts his Scriptures away. He's all, "The floor is an important place."
On Spotify, I named the thing Fun and playful and I put Somewhere I Belong and Second Chance on my Spotify. He was like, "That's not fun and playful."
Both of the songs are depressing and when he heard the lyrics in Second Chance "I made it though the day" he was like "I made it through the day," because of the depressing lyrics.
At Boyscouts, I shouted "Ain't nobody got time for that," and someone was like, "I heard what you said and It's awesome." Someone said that from far away.
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