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'''They Disappeared...''' is the sixty-third video in the Lonelygirl15 [[List of Lonelygirl15 videos|video series]]. [[Gemma]] tells [[Bree]] about another girl in a similar situation. [[OpAphid]]'s video [[The Action of an Enemy - Be Careful]] is a video response to this video. | '''They Disappeared...''' is the sixty-third video in the Lonelygirl15 [[List of Lonelygirl15 videos|video series]]. [[Gemma]] tells [[Bree]] about another girl in a similar situation. [[OpAphid]]'s video [[The Action of an Enemy - Be Careful]] is a video response to this video. | ||
Revision as of 04:07, 29 March 2007
Template:Blog4 They Disappeared... is the sixty-third video in the Lonelygirl15 video series. Gemma tells Bree about another girl in a similar situation. OpAphid's video The Action of an Enemy - Be Careful is a video response to this video.
Transcript
Gemma: Bree, I saw your latest... ah... video and I'm concerned. Let me explain. There was a girl like your age now. I must have been... I must have been eight when it... when it happened and she was like you... ah... chosen to do the ceremony at a young age. I remember the preparations. She too received injections and went on a strange diet. Her family left the commune after the ceremony. The weird things is, they left all their furniture in the house and like, pictures of their family on the wall. I suppose they were in a hurry. Even their dog Sascha was left behind. We got letters from them over the years, but their tone was very different. They were always so likeable, very friendly and warm; but their letters-- it's almost as though it was a different family altogether. I knew something wasn't quite right. I really didn't know what happened. It was - it was strange.
