The Cursed Children
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Última publicación sáb, dic 23, 2017
Angeline Lockhart
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I was a child. A hated child. My parents didn't love me. I was hated by every kid in the neighbourhood. I used to be the one who always believed in God, I was too faithful, they all thought I was weird, and fake, since my parents were the total opposite. They drank alcohol, smoked, gambled, heck, my dad even made love to me, forced it. My mom was a whore, a whore to my dad and other men. I thought this was just a test in my life, but soon, I lost that light, I thought noone was there anymore.
Nobody was there for me.
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