"Get your ass back in here"
I ran out the door with tears streaming down my face.
My mommy was yelling at me because I ate her cheesecake. She was saving it for her book club, but I didn't give a fuck, after all I am only 4 years old.I ran into the forest behind my house. I wiped the tears off my face and smiled. I saw dragons in the sky, and unicorns on the ground. I looked at the trees and raised my hands somehow the wind grew stronger, the trees shook and swayed. I heard the yelling of banchies in the bushes screaming in fear of who arrived next...
... I saw the men in white jackets and black pants coming straight at me. The wore swim caps on their heads and bulled proof vests over their jackets. They grabbed my hands and tied them around my neck. They tore off my clothes and tried to tie me to a cross they covered my body in gasoline and forced me to drink it but I spit in their faces. The men began to chant things that sounded like a Britney Spears song. I tried to kick their nuts and bolts but they grabbed my legs too, they took metal bars the size of pencils and stabbed them into my legs, I tried to scream but they put some kind of towel on my face and everything went black.
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Childhood daydream
FantasyChildren can think of the strangest thing- why not take a look into their mind