Taming Life

*This is my first book, it's just for fun and to see if I like doing this*

DESCRIPTION

Im suddenly grabbed by my long brown curls and being dragged down the hall. I know where he's taking we're going to his favorite room in the whole house the torture room. I remember the rules i've become so accustomed to all these years. Don't speak. Don't cry. Don't scream. But sometimes I forget those rules and sometimes like a lot of times I forget the most important one which is why I am slowly dying, I keep listening.

"God, I hate you." He says looking down at my fragile body.

I have long brown beautiful curls it the only thing I love about me. I'm a Carmel color 5'2 in height. I have little to no curves due to only getting to eat scraps. My 17 year old body need food but I've come accustomed not eating now. My eyes are a light brown with little speckles of golden in them then there's my button shaped nose and heart shaped face.

Let's see how life plays out for 17 year old harmony.