Free From You (Currently Not Updating)
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Last published Fri, Mar 27, 2015
I was out of breath. I had to stop and hide somewhere. It was getting dark too. Soon I wouldn't be able to see my hand even if it was right in front of me.
There was a building up ahead, gated. The ideal place to hide when you're running away. I thought.
..........I was on edge. At any moment he could come through the door and attack me. He would beat me for running away and punish me harsher when I was back under his control. It was abuse in the purest form.
....... I knew I had to keep running, but to where? I have to think this through.
---Shari was running from her past to make a new future, but would her new friend bring her back to her old life???
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