Thursday, February 23, 2012

hiding

I am hiding between mommy's bed and the wall. He Is coming and we are alone In the house. I quiet my breathing so he doesn't hear. I can hear his boots as they enter the room. The smell of him everywhere. Harsh steps moving fast throughout the room. They stop, I am found, I squeeze my eyes shut tight and wait. He grabs me It's over.

That's all I remember

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