I Was Here Once

I Was Here Once

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This is just some random stuff like a rant of depression and emotions that I would like to see if there are people out there feeling the same way. Most of what is going to be written here will be a true story. I shall not reveal the identity of the person i am writing this book about, but it is someone I know and they are personally taking part in the writing of this project. Everything written in this book is by me and me alone. feel free to ask me anything about the book ( not the identity of the prison I am writing about though) -----------------Trigger warning---------------- ©Aorsaa
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I knew who my mate was the day I turned 16. It was my brothers best friend. Can you believe it? And I only had a second of happiness in knowing before he outright rejected me. It was horrible. But being raped and locked up only to have it repeat the next day was unbearable. That was what I had to go through just a few years ago, and after a couple of weeks, I turned up pregnant. I was innocent before all of that. And I had thought that was the end of my life. My parents wanted to get rid of 'it' the 'abomination' but she was mine, in all the best and worst ways. I kept her, my parents learned to accept her while I was still pregnant, my mom even cried when we first heard her heart beat. When I turned 18, I thought my life was getting better, but I was wrong. But maybe, just maybe it will get better for me and my daughter. Complete book on DREAME, Stary Writing, and FicFun.

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