MeBeLizzi remembers a different time.

Looking back, it seems like it was so long ago. I would come home from school, log on to my computer, and get on Whyville. My first action was to check my y-mail, then I headed off to the BBS, and I didn't leave for hours at a time. We talked about good and bad things, everything and nothing. We were a family. I remember writing about my Whyville family on my blog, and submitting it for a Whylitzer. What happened?

It all seemed so simple back then. Life, for most of us, consisted of school and Whyville. We told each other everything, there were cliques of their own on here. The Mallers, South Beachers, BBSers, Roofers. The Mallers and BBSers never got along. I was one of the only ones to be both. I remember when one of my friends, xAustiinx, discovered that we could get to the Cove by driving our scions. So we all started going there to meet.

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DevilDayz loses a part of the family.

When I was about five years old, my older sister Jennifer, who was around 16 or 17 at the time, brought home a tiny black kitten. My parents didn't want a cat, but eventually they gave in and we ended up keeping him. We couldn't decide on a name for him, so we all called him a different name. My mom called him Pooky, my dad called him J.S.C - Jennifer's Stupid Cat, and my brother and I called him Midnight. Well, we liked to say his name was Midnight. We mostly just called him Kitty. He grew up very quickly, and he was very spoiled; there was always someone petting him and he always had treats. He had a very good life.

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