It didn't work later after school i went home my mom was on the floor with blood all over her face. I knew my dad did this to her " Mom can you hear me? " i said as a tear runs down my face. my dad came and trow me across the room " DONT YOU LITTLE BRAT!" he yelled at me. My hatered for him became even strong i lifted myself off the floor i was bleeding.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Crime/Horror - Words: 9 - Published: 10/28/2012 - id: 8650125
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mazy collins has always had a life of pain
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