The Life of a Housewife

Chapter 1

"Mom, have you seen my other sneaker??" "Mom! I'm going to be late for gymnastics!!' "Mommm, I don't feel good" My children whined for attention everyday. All ten of them. Eliza,Gerry, Rivers, Emma, Daisy, Gio, Rio, London, Adams, and Miles. As a 72 year old woman, I've taken the matters of these kids lives in my own hands. I've taught these kids through homeschooling. I'd say by myself. I use my whip very often. I enjoy the delightful sounds of my 10 children screaming bloody murder, I find it very calming. My favorite whip, Dolly, was used to kill my eleventh child, Becky. May she rest in hell at the young age of 4. Where Becky's body lies is in my oldest child's room. Rivers. He is a sweet child, he accepts Dolly very well. I enjoy the sharp screams of his aching body, his legs often trembling and giving up after 3 strokes. I enjoy watching as his flesh flies in the air like a pigeon losing its ability to fly after only 2 seconds of glory. As my favorite child, he deserves the pleasure of one more beating. I'm bound to be pregnant again soon however. The second Jace, my husband of his whole life, 16 years, comes home, we're taking it straight to my California king sized bed. I often like the torture part of the children afterwards birth. I dont enjoy carrying them for 9 months only to test how long they'd live. If its anything like my last child, Jace had said I've gone too far. Killing Sophia after she only lived 2 months of age. How disappointing in my opinion. Sophia had a place in Jaces heart, now, all that remains in that place is a deep hole. Like the stab of a knife, piercing through the skin, into th organ, it will never be the same. The relation between Jace and Sophia was unmatched. Jace decided that it'd be best if we spent some time apart. I did as followed and I find that the children and I needed some time to go over a few things. One of which including their new favorite snack! I gave my children these pills that seemed to completely brainwash them into thinking I'm a proper mother. There's one problem with proper mothers however. They never get what they deserve.