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˝The earliest memory she has of her childhood is that of her father pointing a gun at her. Its muzzle round and black, the inside of the barrel endless. She didn´t know what the object was then, but she knew the heaviness, the sheer force of what was facing her, of what her fathers gentle hands created.˝
          	
          	
          	Back to writing with an original plot and charas! Show some love if anyone accidentally sees this :)