Childhood Horrors

Childhood Horrors

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White. White was all I could see before the reality settled in. As a child, my mother would tell me stories. The fantasy world of princesses, dragons, mermaids and happy endings. When I saw the storybook in front of me, i couldn't help but read it. But when I was pulled into the pages of my childhood, well, that was a completely different story. Talk about a page-turner. The world before my eyes was not the place I dreamed about. This was a world where you dread to turn the page, fear the starting of a new chapter. This was no fairytale, there were no happy endings. I wanted to go back to the real world, to escape the pages of the storybook. This book was only filled with darkness and Childhood horrors. As a wise princess said, "Only the Evil survive." WARNING! The content of this book is not suitable for younger readers.
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I never wanted this life, I wanted a normal one not having to turn every second wondering if there was someone wanting to kill you. I never liked this life, I had just adapted to it. Survived, until it was time for me to meet my Maker. I was the emotionless doll you played with when you were younger. The doll that you could draw so much make up on her to make her look pretty or at least a little different, but her face expression would remain the same. I was the girl your mom would say no to us playing together. The girl that could hold a gun with only 2 bullets and still kill you while your moving. I am Allyssa West, the girl who was called dangerous because I would walk right through hell just to kill you. But don't tell anyone what I've told you because its just a secret. My secret.

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