The Curse of Amelia Lockwood

he evening breeze slowly erased the sting from my skin. It felt wonderful to soak i

over again. And the worst part was that I could not wake up from it.After a lot of struggling I finally awoke t

f it. I suddenly had the imagination of taking his bedside chair and banging it on his head

some things to me! For Christ sakes,he is supposed to be prote

rough a toilet. Well,I just hope th

room. I hoped the cold flowing into the ro

ed,I would beat whoever was bullying me up till they understood that I was not to be messed with. But with my dad,there was nothing I could do. I could not beat him up

bed and drifted into a

ake for breakfast because I woke up l

ed Sandra and asked if I could go with her. She said yes and few min

I had left for school and that his pancakes are on to

nd shaped eyes like my mother and a brilliant set of blue eyes. Her blonde hair was sparkling against the mornin

Mrs. Rebecca's assignment was

nment from my bag and that was wh

is?" she asked whi

to tell her that my own father dragged me up

o the ear so I decided to

ing the house" and I pull

wasn't ready to tell just anyone wha

new it was because it appeared like her mother enjoyed working than she enjoyed spending time with her. I knew she was not okay with her new mother's behavior. I placed my

and. I have tried to make time but sh

ing you up and it's not healthy. I know it's

working out. Maybe this will help. Thank you Ameli

was why my father did what he

I didn't notice the pale looking boy com

you numbskull" I released

ry,are y

hen I looked up to see the same raw features th

eli

er I vented out on him

into you like that,I jus

g that in the hallway. I

king laughing that made butter

ways of getting away w

y, ind

d when I said that

w wh

ther is the principal here.

d I immediately caught on to him having everyone here trea

ion. Anyway,I gotta go. Will soon be late for class. Catch you

to get back home so I decided

d telling her that I had to pick up some things at

g I love that New Orleans doesn't have is t

eets was filled with citizens of New Orleans celeb

lding hands and walking behind their daughter. She looked so happ

y mother's necklace. I missed her terribly and I wis

eyes away from the

was filled with dread when I realized that he was not. I

ain "nothing will happen to you. Maybe he is just out l

round trying to fix a sandwich for

ork. I woke up to the front door banging. I rushed downstai

s. Surprisingly,he didn't yell at me like before. He just sat there looking

nd walked close to me. Pulled my cha

and he slightly traced his hand down

er. So smooth,so tan,so perf

and he got up,looked at me

was boiling up in me and went about ti

one,I d off to bed. I passed by my father's room and he was sound a

my thighs,I looked down and saw my

down. He pressed me by my neck to the

ght on me and took his hand to silence my screa

rtner,I guess I'll just have t

ally clear to me that I was about to be raped by my own father. This realization came with anger and at this point I w

fell off me while holding his head in his hand and I scrambl

or to the house

d not allow for me to see the lights from the car till it was too late. I turned around and the light from the car was t

ce. She stretched forth her hand and

body. I could feel his guilt. First he killed his wife and now h

nk so. We have just known each other for a short period of time. I just hoped that she will fix thi

led as my mother led me to