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Damaged Before Life Began Stats: 11 year old girl Dad- never met Mom- in jail Brother- living in another home, haven't seen in 5 years Sisters- taken away at birth Homes I've lived in besides my own...
*Bri's Point of View* "Mary this is our new daughter Bri." Paul introduces me to a beautiful lady. She looks to be about forty. "Excuse me?" "Hi," I say timidly.
*Bri's Point of View* "Bri come clean the kitchen!" Jill yells towards my room. I live in a foster home. Well more of a center, they send the kids here and hopefully get sent to a home.
"She's the one. We had studied her closely. But she needs to watch where she's going because we have to keep saving her a couple of times." "I knew she is.
"What?" Gabby asks, breathless. She charges to Maicy and I and tackles us. The slip of paper drifts out of my hand as I hit the floor. Maicy lands hard next to me, moaning in pain.
~20th January~ We went on holiday and I happened to run into Dani (Tracey Beaker) who was apparently a really good friend of mine that I'd lost contact with.
Chapter One The paint was peeling off the blue front door and the glass was broken. Graffiti covered the house and the garden was a forest, I felt miserable.
"What?" Laynie stands up so quickly that her chair wobbles. "WHAT?!" "Um...Laine, we're adopting Kiela." Tawn says, almost uncertanly. "It's Laynie!. And why are you adopting Kiela?.
I'm going to open up like a book just this once, just this ONCE. -------------------- Okay, I have tried so hard to conceal my past. Yet, it keep on spouting out.
Hiding from the world, Because no one understands, So many different mothers, Ask to hold so many hands.
(A few expletives.
(This is a story a friend and I started a long time ago as elementary students that we never finished. Here's the first chapter we wrote. I hope you all enjoy.
Chapter one: Kiss I wake up to the near agonizing sound of someone screaming. My heart races with naked fury as one of the other kids in my foster home that shelters me has another panic attack.
Little one, come rest that weary head. I left this for you to see before you go to bed. A tiny little pillow that means so much. With welcoming words, your heart to touch.
Chapter Five Sorry I haven't done it in a while.
Part 2: 6 years later, some fine 6 years later, my brother, Kent, and I, Morgan, ended up in Mrs. Fluphets foster home in south Tx.
'That's it.' Jenny thought preparing her trunk, 'all done and ready to go.' "Jenny?" Debbie called, plodding slowly up the stairs, "it's lights out time." "Damn!" Jenny mumbled under her breath,...
Jemma and Lilly-Ann sat down in the front room wilst Sam came in.
Chapter Four El ordered me a 'Happy Meal' with a banana milkshake... It was well nice.
Chapter 2 *Liam* "Mrs. Johnson is here. Who do you think is going?" Layla barged in my bedroom the next day. Mrs. Johnson is the Social Worker. I sighed because I knew it had to be me.
Chapter 1 *Kayla* "No Michael, stop it." I said. "Come on baby, it's alright." Michael said. "Michael!" I shoved him away.
Chapter three About ten minutes later when I'd finished packing, I heard a banging ok the door 'Carly, you can come out now. Another officer has taken Joe to prison.
It was reported today by BBC News on their website that a couple who were foster parents to some 'migrant European' children have had them taken away by the authorities.
Warning: this is pretty damn bleak, touching on sensitive subjects and contains expletives. A little girl brought up. In a hell hole. Shown a world. Without hope. Starting life off. Around drugs.