Post by roleplayjunkie89 on Mar 21, 2009 14:10:12 GMT -5
December 25 1792
Dear diary,
Mom and dad are fighting again...I hear him hit her so hard her bones snap. I see the hatred in his eyes when he looks at her and I become afraid...Am I destined to become like him? A distant remote monster who serves the master of the underground...I can only pray for mother and I are running tonight she thinks she can get us out of here and I do hope she's right...I dont want to be like my father...so I shall pray to the lord above to save me and my mother...that we may find a haven out of his sight. Fair well and god speed to everyone whom may read this passage and know the terror in which we live... I wish you well and that you get out alive I hope dear friend that your jouney is a safe and pleasant one...you have my prayers...
Algernon
Dear diary,
Mom and dad are fighting again...I hear him hit her so hard her bones snap. I see the hatred in his eyes when he looks at her and I become afraid...Am I destined to become like him? A distant remote monster who serves the master of the underground...I can only pray for mother and I are running tonight she thinks she can get us out of here and I do hope she's right...I dont want to be like my father...so I shall pray to the lord above to save me and my mother...that we may find a haven out of his sight. Fair well and god speed to everyone whom may read this passage and know the terror in which we live... I wish you well and that you get out alive I hope dear friend that your jouney is a safe and pleasant one...you have my prayers...
Algernon
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