Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Not just cracked sidewalk

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She left without a regret in her mind. She needed to get away from
him, from this town, and from this situation. She was on the edge and
she didn't know any other way to deal with it except to run.
Her father was the main problem the one that did all the damage
to this family, the one that tore the seams out of place. He was an alcoholic.
The type that was yell hit and threaten the life of the ones he supposely loved.
Then the night came when he went to far he took her mothers life and his as well.
The day after the dreadful event took place she and her now deceased parents
were the talk of the small town. She got nothing was sympathetic glances and people
not being able to look her in the eyes. So she decided to run away from everything
as fast as she could. As she ran on the cracked sidewalk she realized she was running
on everything she ever known,her cracked spirit.

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