This story is not over. But I am changing one thing.........This story is now in normal ways. No more journal entry. Every once in a while maybe but for the most part it will be normal.
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Zoey.
General FictionHe hits me and kicks me till I cry then sends me to bed. He takes me on car rides and smokes his cigarette and closes the windows till I can't breathe. Im only 8 and I have so many bruises I look like a dalmation. He has hurt me since mommy left. Th...
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This story is not over. But I am changing one thing.........This story is now in normal ways. No more journal entry. Every once in a while maybe but for the most part it will be normal.
