My Life As A Slave

My Life As A Slave

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All my life, every day, I come home to the same thing. A broken bed, torn sheets, dirty cloths for me to wash and so on. My little sister and I are slaves owned to the Mimics. Mr. Mimic and Mrs. Mimic. They hate us. I wish I could get out of this place. I have been plotting plans ever since Mrs. Mimic killed momma and my daughter. My husband left to go grab food and in wich never came back. I am pregnant and all alone. if this baby arrives, how will I keep her safe? After all, I'm only 17.
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I'm tired of running. I just wanna spend my life with someone I love and someone that loves me the same. I've been in foster care for a while now, always escaping but this couple comes out of the blue without even meeting me and takes me in. This man doesn't even look old enough to adopt me. There's something about him that just makes me wanna stay but life has other plans for me. The man I've been running from my entire life has found me.. I hope they can find me in time.

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