The Lost Daughter

My father once told me there are things in this world hidden, not in the shadows but in plain sight. "Creatures" that make the bogey man seem like child's play. My childhood was never normal, but I remember a time when things were simpler when my family was carefree and loving. Everything changed when I was eight. My mother passed away in a horrific car accident that I somehow survived. The next few years consisted of my fathers paranoid ramblings we never stayed in one place for long we were constantly moving until my 17th birthday that's when my father brought me to a strange women's home and left me. Little did I know this was just the beginning of the shit storm that is my life.