I ran, I escaped, I fought and I survived. But I've lost. I've gone so far, fight every obstacle I've encountered:but only to end up back in the beginning. Was this the end? Is this how I;m going to live, for the rest of my life? Will I be able to escape this nightmare? Or would I end up going down the same path as Da...
"It was Hell's kitchen. On the dirty checker floors, was blood. Red mush stained over almost the entire floor. And I see Mommy's body lying there motionless, surrounded by gross, rotten inhumane-like things. They were tearing her apart, eating her flesh, guts and any other remaining traces of meat left with their long...