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ing world below and the streets of Grandale was beg

world would soon gleam and flood with pedestrians as they went about their daily

ng about the streets in discordant yet sh

ays be to ordinary people; warming and engaging, were ins

time past, cheerful as a kid most especially at the reass

big enough to be their entire hous

own while deliberately letting the butler to effortlessly chase her about while s

ys beg her to stop until he could no longer mutter a word anymore but to follow her

one seemed to believe or give a listening ear to for even a second. To the disbelief

was once rich or if they had been a very wealthy family in the past before t

r room every morning she wakes up was were the fact that she had once had an enjoyable life, on

interrupted as was the case every morning in their household

ocal compound found on the o

of suspected rebel terrorists who had terrorized the entire country of Pelubia in the past. They started

supported the Mannetii Militia but when group lost coordin

and assassination attempts. They had in the past been a raging burning fire, a name and news that ravaged the p

e whole compound once again. She pretend

fetch yourself out of bed and immediately head to the pen and see to it that th

other was always full of blabbing and empty threats which if we're to

had hyenas and she had never raised her hand against

ed piece of rock, a thought slapped across her mind like a big on the windshield. It was a long time past when she actually remember that par

had fired back at the Valentina as though she

e you shut me up because I am a little girl," she had told the mother, in a very derogatory and disr

r life. The woman stood up, walked to the fence and and tore a long piece of zi

r very own mother trying to pun

be her loving mother would ever even attempt to hurt or inflict pai

Joan's life, she felt

f fear, it was more like a

e bands of negative emotions were borne of an assault by her very own mother, a woman who

ing his perfectly normal fishing nets. He had not even looked up a second at the two ladies

id no slight imp of attention and

ht in front of her. One could even say that she

r in that phase again. It was absolute terror for Joan, her mother looked emotionless and j

grapple Joan..., "thats far enough, my love"

his without loo

her paused , dropped the item

room and locked he

, Valentina and kept on knocking at the door unt

this any longer! You are keeping me caged up in this life! I'l am fed up Mi amo

from the father, Joan heard her

room and apologized to her. She told her that she was i

nd, Mr Gonzalez, saying he was fond of bringing rotten fish to the market. To Joan, that was a valid excuse en

but that day ought not repeat itself. She would neve

e past flashed right through her memory in detailed texture as thou

and almost killed her. Upon that realization, Joan ju

hook her head in dissatisfaction but still did not answ

d towards the barn. After this, it alwa

rn. While at the entrance she could perceive the stench of f

or some moments. That was what always annoyed Joan about the morning p

agree to that even though she disliked it the way she disliked sour milk prod

e time she was one year old. It appeared funny how she would have pul

ust walked into the barn and made sure

as she was sure that they were listening befor

w chicken how they had before the pigs becau

ys thought they were shy or introverted b

er nose with a face mask, then went on to pour some water over t

enjoyed because playing wit

outine that always made the bes

discovered her father was busy riding t

to greet back but she dropped her stainless bucket and hea

traveller as a beautiful catastrophe to a sa