Diary of a slave girl
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Eve had it all... until one night she woke up wearing her clothes in a cell and a brown notebook with a very old looking wax pencil next to her.
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It was just a normal morning waiting at my school bus stop until everything changed. A rag pressed firmly over my mouth and nose and I was dragged away fighting a losing battle against my attacker as well as my own body. Now I'm in a dark room with no way out and nothing but my thoughts to keep me company. Left to think about what's going to happen when you finally walk down those steps.
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