The Abused Luna

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ll the last time I truly laughed because it's so strange. I've only known him for a day, yet he already has this strange impact on

ad to get alcohol for my dad." I thus claimed that I preferred to walk while lying through my teeth. That was a complete lie. My ankle was fractured when he shoved me down the stairs a month ago, so I would have welcomed a lift, but I couldn't go to the doctor since they would ask too many questions. A

it up for him. A seventeen-year-old would not be able to purchase any of that otherwise. Although seventeen-year-olds do make purchases, they would only get away with it if it was a little item. Although

out cause. I believe that when he was intoxicated, he was able to numb the sorrow of losing my mother, but when

ink." I was hoping that since I bo

at all. It seemed as though something terrible was about to occur. But since my mother passed away,

gasped. I was in fear. I was aware of what w

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customed to it by now, it still stung. I did, however, know to hold my tongue. Talking about it h

ning down. I was having intermittent periods of wakefulness. Then I felt the knife carve words, or perhaps random lines, on my l

darkness engulfed me were, "

I made was what he was yelling at me to do. I felt lightheaded and lost before everything sped back to me.

ut my head was still pounding and I was feeling lightheaded. I don't remember when I first learned how to do this; I assume I picked it up along the line. Since I have a concussion, I s

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g on my mattress. I slowly stood up, only to feel my entire bo

ool, or did I just pass out briefly? I was really lost. What

oon as I entered the kitchen, I became aware of the time. I su

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well. The children at the school either don't know who she is or they talk about her in the same way as Queen Be

omething doesn't seem right. I'll try to find out everyt