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e bottom, she would swing as she walked and also used to playfully block our sneaky entry or exit to her kitchen business. We would make fun of her wide bottom and playfully smack her when she wouldn’t let us past to get to the refrigerator or treats she was making. It wasn’t

sisters and I were so excited. Two birthdays in one month and so much cake!! But for Lizzie’s 2nd birthda

nd began scanning each individually to fin

astily exit the kitchen or my mother’s more alert and slightly odd behav

es as she kneeled on the floor holding her chest

pleading to help her. He was a younger, male version of mother. Strikingly handsome and tall and very popular w

… he’s dead” she stared at the floor, blood now oozing from her mouth as her soul bec

nd raced across the kitche

my older and younger sisters, all hugging a

that in

tch helplessly as my older brother is being ripped in two by a large dark brown and black wolf only meters from me. The wet thud of his innards as they hit the concrete path makes me woozy. The overpowering smell of sou

ay there frozen, just out of their line of sight, counting them as they enter my fami

he kitchen and I feel the house growing colder as the love and joy and life is being exti

gst themselves. I see my mother, laying all bloody and still, eyes vacantly staring at the ceiling, unblinking and the bodies of my sisters in a heap on top of her. They are all de

and my chest hurts from the p

zzy and my eyes partially blinded by tear

laugh and a wet, fleshy thud, Lizzie’s decapitated body hits the floor. I gasp audibly and two sets of evil red eyes snap to my direction.

I lunge for the door and stumble. Damn pile of shoes!! Mother always complai

ds and knees but with determination