The slam of the door shut, no one was home. Her father walked in angrily after a frustrating day of work. Running up to his daughters bedroom expecting to see her staring out her window as always. Nothing. She was no one in sight he walked up to the open window and stared down at her lifeless body. Time stopped. Everything was slow as he dropped to the floor. He awoke. Back to the cruel reality of what he had done, the abuse and tormenting he had put her through. The utter regret of it all. He meant no harm. He ran down stairs not believing anything, it couldn't be real. He sat down and begun thinking of what he'd done the memories and the warmth he'd never get back. He had blown it. Blood pouring from his wrists as he went to the garden to lay with his pale little girl. Lying there. It was over.
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The girl in the rain
Short StoryA girls battle through tough times, makes her want to join a peaceful girl who seems to have the easy life.