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Date Posted: 04:49:23 05/25/02 Sat
Author: Alexandra
Author Host/IP: spider-tl043.proxy.aol.com / 152.163.207.193
Subject: A ClockworkOrange
In reply to: Draven 's message, "||Freak||" on 20:10:40 05/24/02 Fri

]eyes dropped from him, almost a feeling of shame swept over her as her old fears returned and are felt. She had buried them for so long and never came too close to one person, until now[

My stepfather. He killed my mother and little brother when I was 15. He always hated my little brother because he was my father's son. He was only ten, a man killed a little boy.

]her voice cracked and started to sound thick with tears[

He never hurt me even when he abused my mom, he always treated me different. But I came in from school that day and I felt the wrong that happened. My stepfather's name was Jack. He was my father's best friend till dad never came home one day. But the thing is they are both trained Navy SEALS. Jack came home one day and told us. Jack ended up marrying my mother and it came to this. He was never caught but when I was moved into a foster family he killed them too one day when I was at school. He even killed a blind woman that I use to talk to a few moments before I would go to work in the morning.

]a sigh racked her small frame, it was more of a shudder[

He thinks I belong to him and I don't want anyone killed because they have talked to me, I don't want him to think I care or feel for anyone. It might mean their death. I am responsible for enough deaths, I have enough blood on my hands

]her voice had dropped and tapered to nothing as she finished, her eyes still kept down from his eyes. She didn't want him to see the shame and guilt in her eyes[


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