"Ahhhhh!" I voiced as the night mare occured again.
Me being wide a wake now, I walked downstairs and got me a glass of warm milk and cookies.
"I wish these night mares would just end," I thought to myself as I stuffed my face with the last of the cookies my mom made for my cooking project.
My mom was such a great cook and she even wanted to be a chef, but she had me and those plans were ruined. She always said that it happened for the best but sometimes I just wonder if she would be better off without me. She could have been something other than being the mother of my sisters and myself.
Well what is left of my sisters.
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Tame my Cursed Hands
Паранормальні явищаHave you ever felt helpless? This is the everyday feeling of Heaven Holloway. She lives with the feeling of being the cause of death ever since she was 2. Read to find out how she handles her "cursed" hands
