My Heaven In The Skies

For Nevaeh A. Buchanan By:
User: sppellerd
My Heaven In The Skies
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*~Made in rememberance of Nevaeh A. Buchanan~* For better details, please read the dedication.

I've made this to tell the story of my 5 year old friend who was murdered. Please understand that, 1.) It it not at all finished yet, 2.) It's not in proper book format, it may skip around alot, and 3.) It's not a thriller! It's her true story.
Hopefully you'll enjoy it, and you'll understand the meaning of true friendship. :)

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cierralaynee

OMG , this haddd me ballinqq . im sorry bout that sissiee . ilovevyou < 3

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Janelle

Good read. Sorry For Your loss

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Deleted User

so sorry )': this made me cry, soo sorry

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Chris-Jean

I am so, so very sorry for your loss.
First, write your thoughts on paper, in any order you choose; and let the tears and anguish flow.
The next step I would suggest, would be try and focus on the good times that you shared with your friend.
Perhaps in time you could adapt your work into a keepsake book, with photos of your friend, yourself & possibly her family. Also include personal information, such as favorite phrases,... Show more

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meepylagoe

When I read this I cried and I cried.It made me so sad.I kept wishing it were just a story.You must have felt horrible.I will comment more later.-meepylagoe

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storyteller4

Thank you for sharing your pain and loss, that I cannot imagine. Finding and cherishing all the good times with her and letting the light of her life come through not only to you but others will be an honor to give on her behalf. So sorry for you loss.

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persephonee

Oh my god Jess. Holy Jesus. I can not believe that happened. I about started to cry. What happened to her? Was her murderer found? Give me info. Ur friend Katie

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elisa1215

My eyes are wet, I feel for you.

My fingers turn to knives when I read of a missing child, sharp knives, very sharp knives.

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