a light.
powerful.
too powerful.she's blinding me.
and i can't do anything.because of this rope.
linking my hands.then.
echoes.
of steps .
their steps.saying they're gonna come.
watch me.
in order to contemplate my sweet torture.apaprently, they should be what we call "parents".
i don't like them.
neither they do.
lucky me.but i'm only 9 years old.
my.
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second chapter
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Fanfictiontwo boys. their thoughts. its not normal. please help. must be saved.