I dreamed that my real dad came back last night. Mother heard me dreaming and woke me up even though she knows that I don’t like to be touched. I bit her and then I locked myself into the wardrobe in my new room. They’re screaming at me to open it and I’m scared.
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Short Story"There are lots of lies in this world. Lots of horror and darkness and torture and hopelessness. But if I got the opportunity to remove one of them the answer would not require hesitation. The answer would be simple, short and without regret. Take a...
