THE PURGE
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Almost every year there is a purge, all crime is illegal for 23 hours.On this day,was the worst day for a purge to happen. It was Sunday, July 24 a typical day for anyone but not for one girl... Lizzy."Lizzy!" her mother yells. Yes?. Living with my mom is like hell... Torture that I can never escape but today I can finally escape my hell hole." I thought your ass to come downstairs and clean this living room!." I already did,why can't you do it". She walks up to my room and slaps me across my face and kicks me too the ground over and over and over.as my sister watches me hurt with a devil's touch she screams for her to stop and I simply just cry and my mother walks always. "Why does mommy keep hitting
you?". I look at her with pain in my eyes like I'm trapped in a cage. "Because she hates me... And she doesn't love me". Later that night me and my sis were i our room and we heard our door bust down and gunshots then silence. I locked the door and we hid under the bed.
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