and heres number 2 and this is our family story i guess. Here goes:
During world war 2, my grand father was a soldier in the navy working in a tanker. He work very hard so during one night he decides to go to sleep in his bunker. After a while he lean over and saw a statue of saint therisa. ( or the little flower ) so any way he saw the statue speak to him. Here is what she said " Tommas, you cant sleep here tonight." So he decides to listen to the statue and go sleep on the couch. Later that night the germans attacked swarming the tanker with bullets. Destroying almost every thing but my gramp had'nt been hit. He looked at the statue and it was broken into peices but the head was ok. So he gluwed up the peices to reform the statue and everywhere he went he always brought that statue with him. Weird Huh!!!
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