My Childhood
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Last published Sat, Jan 23, 2016
I always seen Daddy go to the bar and come back home really drunk, but one night he had one to many and Daddy locked all the sound proof doors.... I had to lie to my nosy teachers and curious friends.... I lied for years and years but then it got worse! Now you can only hear a muffled cry of a scream...
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