Dear Diary, August 18th, 2014
I woke up with a start, my heart pounding in my ears. I had dreamt about being surrounded by my father, It, and my rapist while they chanted insults down at me. Resting a hand on my stomach I took a deep breath and began my day. Doing my morning routine then making my way downstairs to find dad and It passed out in a pile on the couch, rolling my eyes I set to work on the mess of beer cans and cigarette butts that littered the floor around them. Renewing the several ashtrays that surrounded the room I heard a stir behind me, turning around I saw my fathers eyes blink open, my own widening in fright. Frozen in my place the glare directed at me didn't last long before a stern voice joined it, he wanted more beer. Rushing away I grabbed a six pack out of the fridge ,I hurried back and placed it in front of my father hoping he would show me no pain today . Thankfully he only ripped a can away and took a long sip before swinging his hand in a shooing motion. Letting me know that today I wouldn't be messed with ...
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