Daddy's comin'
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Última publicación dom, feb 17, 2013
"Daddy's comin' Daddy's comin'" the voices in my head whispered. They were getting louder and louder, as if he was getting closer and closer. I heard the door slam shut and his belt drag across the wooden floor. How did they always know? The voices in my head.
Ellie-May's life was a living hell. Ever since she was a baby she has been abused. One night when she thought things couldn't get any worse something terrible happened! Was her life going to get any better? Who is talking to her inside her head?
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