written by Yoboi435
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Do you remember my Aunt from my first experience? After that time she trampled me without knowing, I thought how much I could do without her noticing. One of the things I liked about her was her big pickup truck. It had very big tires and seemed pretty heavy. When she would leave for work (sometimes she has to let me stay alone at home) she would obviously drive to work. I would hide at the gate and place items under her car. My toy cars were her first victims. They would get flattened. Then my sister’s dolls. The ones with hard faces would actually pop and shatter. But she never cared.