She ordered a small tea and one of my famous biscuits- that’s all. But it meant a lot to me.

Under five pounds. Maybe two.

I couldn’t quite remember, I couldn’t quite grasp the situation entirely. God.

How did I not see it? How could I be so stupid.

The lack of wrinkles on her face which I thought were out of beauty- were actually dressed up as the devil in disguise. Her smile was robbing me ...

“Elizabeth!” He called out to me but I couldn’t hear his cries.

Although I felt his sense of tension increase dramatically.

But I didn’t care, I was too focused on running, too focused on getting away from here. Away from him.

And engulfed by the rain.

Just go, just get out, I felt my brain shouting to me.

But I couldn’t. My hands were shaking and my legs wouldn’t work fast enough.

And now...

TW: Rape

I was always burned as a child.

I was always thought of as nothing.

I was told to shut my mouth, to stop taking. That I didn’t have any opinion.

But neither did my mother. Neither did my sister, although I never saw her before she was shipped off. I barely knew of her existence. Father always liked me better.

It’s sound cliche but the world went mad, people were too power hungry and ...