Dear Diary, August 13th, 2014
My body is covered in bruises and welts ... open wounds from the belt buckle are scattered over my being, my face swollen purple with a busted lip. I haven't left my bed. I'm too weak ... the beating ... it was too much. I've questioned myself everyday on why these horrible things happen to me ... I've yet to come up with an answer. I'm going to rest some more ...
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JugendliteraturThere once was a 15 yr. old girl who bought a diary for her 16th birthday . In this diary she records the nightmares that haunt her day and night , but the thing is ... The story ends after a year full of entries . Only those who dare read it know w...
