The Whimper of Echo
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Last published Sat, Oct 3, 2015
Silence. Complete and utter silence. Silence is not something Echo is used to. Silence means no noise. Silence means no pain. For now.
Pain. Immense and mind numbing pain. Pain is something Echo is used to. Echo has felt pain for as long as he can remember. Pain is something Echo despises.
Scarred. There are three main types of scarring. Physically, mentally, and sexually. Two of those three Echo has been scarred. Thankfully, not sexually.
To be physically scarred is like cutting yourself accidentally with a knife and after it has healed you always have that pinkish white scar as a reminder.
To be mentally scarred is to be put down by someone. For someone to tell you things over and over again that you eventually believe it and every little thing makes you ugly.
This is Echo's life living in his home. Where people who are supposed to love him mistreat him and neglect him.
What happens when Echo's mate finds him being whipped in the basement?
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