running away

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Hearth's pov
Today was the day . I was finally going to escape from this hell .this never ending cycle of torture. I gave "my"  "room" one last sweeping glance .I looked at the mattress where I had spent many sleepless nights .crying and trying my hardest not to make any noise in case I woke up mother and father .I looked up at the ugly black boards that covered my walls with disgusting messages ,a contestant reminder of the debt that in my heart I knew I would never repay . finally my eyes landed on the skin of the beast that was the reason I was stuck here . I kicked it then walked of of my room , ran out of the house and slammed the front door  not caring who I woke up.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 05, 2016 ⏰

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