Blood & Battle Scars (As Told By Faye Prescott-Ling)
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  • Reads 195
  • Votes 7
  • Parts 13
  • Time 4h 38m
Ongoing, First published Dec 19, 2020
Mature
Brooklyn born native 17 year old Faye Prescott-Ling lives with her heavy drinking, abusive father Roland Ling in their two bedroom apartment in the Jake Davenport Homes. Its an eight story building that's notorious for rats, roaches and police raids. She has two small children by her uncle Kinard; four year old Rashaad and two year old Tina. Despite all of this, she's a very talented artist and poet. Lots of her oil paintings are published in her high school's newspaper and her poetry, though dark and brooding is said to be one of a kind in the school's writing columns. She's won many contest for her work. She has her best friend Jayquan to rely on until tragedy strikes. Once he's gone, she has to be her own rock and be able to achieve bigger and better things, not only for herself but for her children.
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