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IV- Shattered
(REVISED VERSION)
April 27, 2016
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"I thought that I've been hurt before
But no one's ever let me quite this sore"
My heart pounded in my chest, loudly hammering on my ears. My knees weakened, I want to just disappear and forget this nightmare. Oh God, What can I do? My wrists are tied as well as my mouth, preventing me from speaking. Sobs constantly erupt from me, as well as the acid tears streaming down my face.
I watched as the girls like me forcefully sold one by one and we can't do anything but sit here in front of these sick, vile people. This horrible place made my stomach stirred in disgust and fear. The whole place is dimly lit except from the bright spotlight on the stage where we would sit and display like some kind of meat. I warily look at the crowd; they're like hungry monsters buying some kind of meat to devour and fill their hunger.
I looked around and find my mother. I had a hard time because of the blinding light, my tears and its dark on the other side but I finally caught a glimpse of her. I glanced at my mother and she smirked at me. I can see the genuine happiness in her eyes and the relief in her face. I can't believe it. My mother sold me. I loved her. I don't want to leave her. I rather want to get hurt by her than being away from her. I never wanted to lose any more family. She's my only family.
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