The confessions of a Drunk Father

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I was no older then 7 when it  happened. I was in bed sound asleep and at that very moment I wouldve never imagined it would change me so much. Make me want to kill every living thing in my way, wanting to protect my inner child and my self happiness, but even the most beautiful flowers have to die someday right....?

If you want the story spoiled for you then feel free to wait and read the ending, but if you're the patient type then welcome to my long bitter story of the fatal night of sex and drugs. I must warn you what you are about to read may come to some as surprising and upsetting and to others.... amusing and sad, but with no more to be said I advise you to follow along closely.

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