Farrah Zuri is a young nymphomaniac with an insatiable appetite for money, drugs and most of all sex. Her story is a vindictive and dark tale until she finds her ultimate match in Hasan Washington, will Zuri allow her past to consume her or will Has...
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This story is about a girl.
A young child, a flower not yet turned wild.
Sometimes motherless, always fatherless and abandoned on her island. Soon brought to a strange new land. Her mother returned to take her to this new home, some man who was unknown.
Time went on and the girl became unhappy, withdrawn. She was interrupted, disrupted, corrupted, disgusted. Who knew what she'd turn into? What can you do when you're own mother, flesh and blood grooms you...
At the age of eight, sex shouldn't be on any child's brain. Yet it was for Farrah.
A battered and opened wound, torn to become an infection more aggressive than cancer, similar to HIV. The little girl had an epiphany. Love doesn't hurt, love doesn't rape, love doesn't make you bleed. It isn't supposed to. How exactly do you break away? How can you feel free? What's it like? To live without your demons rotting you to the core?
Here is the story of a little girl now a woman. A woman who is broken, with many flaws, but maybe now.. she can heal and learn to love. Love not another but herself, a child, no longer running wild.This is just the beginning..of a story where a butterfly with torn and tattered wings learned to fly again. This is a letter to self, to that little girl who's life was shattered by those she was supposed to trust. That little girl is me.. I love you
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