tmq1603
I'm covered, dripping. The blood drips in an even pattern, drip, drip, drip,drop. My vision goes in and out of focus as I watch the blood go down the drain. My head is spinning to the point where I can't remember what day it is or the time. All I know is that I need to leave now.
She spent her whole life under abuse from the very person who was supposed to love her more than anything. In a desperate attempt to run away, AJ Daniel Vazquez finds herself running from NewYork to Tulsa, Oklahoma to find an old friend.
~Mentions of many different forms of abuse. if
you are sensitive to that please do not read.