Boom! I try to scream but no sound will escape my mouth. I drop to the ground holding my head, my breathing slowing, and tears streaming making my face feel hot.
My parents rush out and when they see what happened my mother screams, cursing at God and at herself. My father runs back inside, too scared to show his emotions, and we all die a bit after seeing my 7 year old brothers dead body lying near the rough road, torn into parts and sadly gone from us.
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The Brother I No Longer Have
SpiritualIn her world, everything was fine untill a nasty man had some nasty plans that took a long time for her to move past.
