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Jun 24, 2005 14:44

a story----

once upon a time there was a little girl she lived in a beautiful house in a beautiful neighborhood, with all the toys she wanted and a wonderful father. She also had a mother, the girl never really new her mother. Not cause she was dead or anything but because she was always at work or in the basement watching TV, never interested in the little girl. One day the father couldnt take it any more and the mother and father got a divorce. The law requested that the mother shape up or she will lose her children, so she did. Unfortunatly for the girl she had to live with her mother, a women she hardly new, who scared her at nights. the girl learned later that the disease her mother had, that her father couldnt take anymore, was alcholism. the mother soon married for she had problems of being alone, unfortunatly this man was the worst kind of man, for he made the girl, her brother and mother, move far away from the father. the little girl was forbinedned to talk to the father unless she requested it first, and could never go out there more than once a month. The evil step dad soon made the little girl into a maid she could never play with her friends like everylittle girl wants to. instead when the girl came home from school, a torture in itself for the girl had no clothes that fit her right and all the children mocked her, there was always a list, clean the stove scrub the floors clean the pool do the dishes clean your room, clean the bathroom, sweep the porch, pull weeds, all before she could do anything of fun, or the consequnce would be grounding, the worst thing anyone could imagine, no friends, no tv, no outside, no desert, and she could not go to her room, it was worse she had to sit there with him. the girl had about an hour before the evil step dad would come home then yell at the little girl, tell her she wasnt worth anything, and how she is so stupid compared to her brother, and how living with him was a privilage. anyone could see she grew to hate the moment he came home, everytime that garage door opened she would tense up and get scared and wish for somthing better.

that feeling still haunts her today, even though her father, the real knight in shinning amour came a took her away from there, she still gets haunted by the screaming and yelling and gets frustrated when she does somthing wrong for her step dad is still yelling in her ear your horrible your fat you arnt worth anything............................ even when there is a happy ending there really isnt hes still there.

the truth is this isnt a story, its what i have come to face.

Arielle
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