She unhooks her
dark belt and gracefully starts the marathon. She keeps on screaming and
yelling at the rhythm of the belt. She starts pulling my hair and biting my
head, hands and ears. My ears start to bleed and my hair starts flying. I try
to cover myself; I try to cover my face with my hands but she pulls them apart,
giving me a five stars slap. Her eyes are bright red and steam is coming out of
her ears. My body is burning and my face is vibrating. My mommy keeps screaming
and yelling. I hold the belt tight and I try to escape… I run crying around the
house….
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