It all started about 2 weeks ago when my step-sister (24M) got stuck in my spaghetti jar (Marinara), my mother (24F) spirals the jar at my head (246mph). It missed my head and hit my dog (March 5 2002 – October 3 2023). He perished in an instant (Critically Dead). My mother (Tony Pizza) grabs me by the toe and yanks me to the basement (12m x 15m x 11m (Ikea)) and ties me up tight (Very Tight). She put my dogs remains in the chili (Spicy) that she force-fed me with a spoon (Star Wars). She reaches and dangles me step-sister (4mM) but slips on the way back. I (12M) was tied in my basement (12m x 15m x 11m (Ikea)) with no alive family members. I surely starved. But miraculously my mother (Big Jill), with her last slither of life said, “Upvote for part 2…”