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Sombody suggested i start writing down things i remember from my life since im starting to go crazy. I guess i better start with Mama
Mama was Smart and a great leader she taught us to not eat the little uns since they gots guns and lots and lots of friends.
Mama led us accross the mountains and the big desert and the big grassland and the other mountains after that tho the second mountains were shorter. We got in lots and lots of really fun fights during that time and some of the boys died but that never seemed to matter much at the time. All we cared about was eating and fighting. Mama did all the thinken and plannen
After a while there were only a couple of mama's boys left but we didnt really care about all the dead boys.
Mama fought a really big deathclaws that killed everybody left except me and I helped her kill it by kuttin into its big neck but after that it was just me and mama was gone too.