Home Of Destruction

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      Depression. What a funny word huh? Depress is like another term for relieve or distress. Basically to make things less severe. Although depression is the exact opposite of that isn't it. Depression is the bain of my existence, along with my alcoholic mother. Just when I think things are getting better they don't, not one bit.

     Sure, my life was good for the first 11 and a half years of my life. But after our "family fun vacation" in 2011 is when things turned to shit. As I grow older I learn more and more about the truth of what fully happened and who the people in my family actually are.

     Oh, my bad! Let me introduce you to everyone. Welcome to the Langton family household...

     Let's start of with me. I'm Peighton, A depressed and anxious 16 years old girl who isn't good at anything except making people hate her. Then, there is my older sister, Kayla. She's 23, works in retail, and has a mentally abusive boyfriend who has knocked her up. Next up is my little sister, Rachel. She's 13 and is the actual spon of Satan and I mean that. My youngest sibling is the light of my life so far. My 8 year old brother, Matthew. Even though most of the time he is a little Satan in training, he changed my life.

     Time to meet the parents. My dad, Mark, does all he can for us. He has gone through hell all these years and now knowing how my mother actually is I bet he went through more than we know. We struggle hard but somehow he always manages to get stuff done and find a way to make things right. Most of the time I neglect that. Depression makes you do crazy things don't it. And lastly and certainly the very, VERY least is my piece of shit mother, Amy. That name is like acid to my skin. Hey, I mean I've gotta give her credit for the years she was a good mom but now I don't even what her breathing in the same room as me let alone the same state. Now, what can I say about THE Amy Langton? There is just so much! Well, for starters she's a bitch. A manipulative, lying, alcoholic bitch that no longer has any working brain cells and only comes around for a couple hours when  she needs money or a ride. Like I said earlier, she's the bain of my existence. That's all.

     Think you got everyone? You're gonna have to if you wanna keep up on this roller coaster ride which is my life. There really is no point in talking about the good there was before the bad. The bad out weighs the good and has almost been completely erased from my memory. Now, I could sit here and just blame everything on my mother but that would be to easy. People think I'm joking when I say my life is a living hell, when I talk about things that have happened. And all I can say is you have to experience it.

     So, that is exactly what you're gonna do. Sit back, grab a snack, get comfortable. This isn't gonna be a quick little campfire story. What you're about to hear is going to feel like it goes on for eternity just like it does for me.

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Hello everyone. Thanks for reading if you are. I promise it's gonna get better. This is just the first little teaser chapter for what's to come! Hope you enjoy. Writing this is just like a little hobby, not a top priority for me. I have work and other stuff so whenever I get the chance to write, I will. This story is going to be great I know it. I have so many ideas for it and it's just gonna be super suspenseful and sad and all the good stuff! So please leave any comments  you'd like and if you like the story go ahead and give it a vote!