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Mom?
Mom?
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Home. What is home? Well, Home is the place where a soul lives. ʎ̶l̶ʇ̶u̶ǝ̶u̶ɐ̶ɯ̶ɹ̶ǝ̶d̶.
What is family? Family is what -̵̢̟̮̲̘̱͇̘͂̈͝ͅ-̶̡̢̣͓̫̭̿̈́̓͋-̴̧̙̂̏̉́̔̒͒͗͘ͅ-̶̘̗̫̇̃͐̌͋̀̒̆͜-̸̜̯̟͉̱̀̉̀̅͘͘͜-̶̛̘̤̓͒̏̿͐̿̍͠-̴̺̥̟̼͆ͅ-̸̢̳͍̰͗͘-̶̭̺̻̎-̷̭̳̓̄-̴̹̬̫͚̺̋̀̏-̴̥̟̘̝̳̾͑̽̐̎̔͘͜ͅ-̵̧̧̠̬͉̝͈̬̹͑̇́̀ͅ-̸̡̛̣̠͈̜̪̼͌̀̀͑̊̌͊̄͜-̸͉̱͍͕̳̣̥̻͂̈́͊̅̓̇͌͌̀-̷̨̫̩̝͕̎͋͗̃̈-̷̨̯̺̯͉͕̱̦̰̄͆͂̾̎͘͘͘̕-̶̦̦̫̪̌-̸̧̢̖̤͈̗̥͂͗̑́̚ͅͅ-̷̞͓̭͕̣̬͂̓̌̓͘͘͝-̵̨̭̝͕̋ͅ-̶̝̘̻̝̫̺̱̌̕ͅ-̶̳̖̀̎͐ͅ
Tears you apart.
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It was a lie.
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Hello, My name is Yoshina Layee. I am Forty five and work at a gas station. I had lost my daughter in a horrible accident when I was thirty two. I do not wish to talk about it. My husband was loving and caring. He one day had disappeared mysteriously. I still wonder on what happened to him. He has never come back. I wonder why.
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( Over Thirteen Years Ago )
" Come on Pae, we have to go," Yoshina sighs exiting the vehicle looking for her daughter. "Coming mom!" Pae giggles, running to her mother, stuffed bear in her hands. Yoshina sighs and picks up Pae, placing her in the car. "Buckle up kiddo." Pae grabs her seatbelt and buckles herself in.
"Mommy?" Pae questions.
"Yes Pae?"
"Why do we need seatbelts?"
"So we don't get hurt if the other cars bump into us, sweetie."
"Oh!" Pae laughs and looks out the window, not a care in the world besides being with her mother. Pae had idolized her mother. She wanted to be like her. Yoshina wasn't always around, her mother Leah had been watching Pae most of the time. Pae still loves Yoshina with all of her heart.
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Book O' Horrors
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