Wednesday, December 2, 2009
chapter one
I have to make sure i get breakfast today. I was a bad boy and didnt get dinner last night, I'm starving. Mother is always mad at me, I'm such a bad boy. I'm late for school again, and that means the nurse has to check me over. She looks at all Mother's marks on my body and her face looks terrified. She leaves and i know what she's doing. Shes telling the principal and he's gonna call Mother. Mother is going to be so mad, I know i'm gonna get a good couple hits from this. The teachers in the lounge make me tell on Mother. Then the next thing I know I'm going to jail, I'm such a bad boy. The cop called Mother to tell her, he told her i wasn't gonna be coming home. He told me I'm free. What does that mean? Free? Like free from the pain and bruises and starvation? Did he just help me? No ones ever helped me...
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David, your mother that hates you, You will never be free from me. I will always be there. You are coming home soon and that's a good thing because you have been extremely bad today and I don't think I will give you food for a whole week to teach you a lesson.
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