Hidden Love

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Chapt 3, part 1

--------- through Martha's eyes-----------------

I herd the yelps and cries of pain through the door. Then suddenly there was silence. Nothing.
I burst into the room. There was Lily lying limp on the bed. Lifeless. My dad was staring down at her. He looked shocked at first, then he began to panic. He roughly picked her up and put her in a trunk. He locked it and dragged it into my room and hid it under the broken bed. I just watched as he punched the mattress and then me. I fell to the ground.

SORRY! It's so short! Haven't had any time. Do for my few readers out there! Enjoy! :D

#child-abuse #domestic-violence #family-trauma #general #murder #psychological-horror

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Comments & Feedback (7)

May 21, 2012 at 10:13 PM

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May 21, 2012 at 10:15 PM

@ell thanks!! U should! Not boasting though ;)

May 21, 2012 at 10:15 PM

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May 21, 2012 at 10:16 PM

@ell haha!

May 21, 2012 at 10:30 PM

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May 21, 2012 at 10:33 PM

@ofelia I will tomorrow!! Thamks! :D

May 21, 2012 at 10:34 PM

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May 21, 2012 at 10:46 PM

Yeah :(

May 21, 2012 at 10:46 PM

@ofelia I'll post it tomorrow!! Wait till then!

May 21, 2012 at 10:49 PM

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May 21, 2012 at 10:50 PM

@ofelia aww thank you so much! I'll try and post it in the morning then!

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