BATTLE SCARS

BATTLE SCARS

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Everybody has their own set of battle scars. Mine are the kind that don't go away. I lost my mom when I was little, and my brother left for College when I was 12. So now it's just me, my dad, and Briscoe our German Shepard. I'm now 16,and my life is a living hell.
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"Hey kiddo, where are your parents?" I asked the little figure. "I ran away. They give lots bruises allllll the time." She answered in a small voice. I looked at her and saw myself, before Dad saved my mother and I from Him. "What's your name, sweetheart?" "Quinn." "Well, Quinn, I'm sure you're hungry, come with me and I'll give you something to eat." She took my hand and I led her to my car. ***** Quinn's unfortunate start in life has left her broken and scared. That's until Sam finds her, in the dark, scared and alone Trigger Warning: Mention of abuse: mental, physical and sexual. If you are sensitive to these topics, do not read my book. You have been warned. ~Trisha

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