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Ongoing, First published Apr 25, 2015
"Allidorthy." I heard my father call my name in a sing-song voice.

I cowered in fear here in my bedroom, after I locked my door.

Please. No. Not today.

He was gonna do things to me again. Things a father should never do to his own children.

Fathers shouldn't hit their children until they get unconscious. Fathers shouldn't sexually harrass their own children. They shouldn't treat their own children like garbage. 

But we, humans, shouldn't destroy Mother Nature either yet we do it anyways.

My mother would call me things. Trash. Piece of crap. Whore. Worthless. A mistake. 

I dont have any frie-

That's how you expected my intro would be right? Typical?

No?

Well. That life isn't mine. Quite the opposite really.

My name is Allidorthy Armistead
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