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Sealed and Silenced (Watty Awards 2012)

Crazzypurplegirl

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Reads 232,814
Votes 7,273
Parts 26
Time 2h 23m

Crazzypurplegirl

abuse evil hate hope love mystery romance thriller

My name has been forgotten, tossed away like a piece of trash. I do not talk. I do not look anyone in the eyes. My hands shake from my past and I barley sleep at night. I always hear the grunts and the groans of the men that abuse me. I see the insanity in their eyes. They see the fear in mine. I had a chance to escape. I took it but it landed me back in the same position. It seems like I will never escape.All Rights Reserved

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