Mum gave me this book today when I opened it I found its pages blank. When I asked her why give me a blank book she told me so that I could write my thoughts down. In two weeks I will be thirteen, this was an early present from her. She bade me to write down my dreams. Easy enough, I have only one that recurs each night, a horrid sight of my mother dead at my feet. I know where the dreams come from, my father has taken to hitting her and blaming her for all of his failures. I fear each night that I'll wake to her no longer breathing, so battered has he left her body. I don't want to go into too much detail for now, my eyes play tricks on me and make the words dance across this page as is. I must find a good place to hide my new little book so that my father cannot find it.
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A new book (old entry 1)
Submitted by Terralynn on February 13th, 2014
