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Plague of my Mind
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Ongoing, First published Dec 03, 2012
Was he an ordinary child? You could say that. Was he different? Perhaps. But could you blame him for being different. Who did he have to lean on when he was young. When abuse from his father came on a daily basis. How could he defend himself when his mother would stand back and watch. I would love to tell you that he went on to become great things in life however this would be a lie. The torture he suffered through his childhood left him with bitter resentment and a series destructive thoughts. Is he the guilty victim as he seeks his revenge, that is for you to decide. His quest of bloody revenge controls him,  no one will get in his way....No one.
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