Author has written 12 stories for Inuyasha, Harry Potter, Yu-Gi-Oh, Buffy: The Vampire Slayer, Naruto, Gravity, and Danny Phantom.
Location: The same reality as you, apparently.
Don't read my old work! I've left it up for the fans who enjoyed it years ago but don't read it if your new. It's terrible. Just read from 2015 on.
03-16-16 - Car Crash
I totaled my car in a rollover accident on the interstate going 75mph. That's the kind of accident that kills people and I walked away with a scraped elbow and a bloody nose. My friends came to the conclusion that either G-d loves me, I made a deal with the devil for immortality, or both are afraid of me. Personally, I like to look at it as still having purpose in this world.
When I'm at Hogwarts I will not ask professor Lupin about his 'time of the month'.
And if you'll look to the left you can see my sanity flying out the window.
The voices in my head agree, you suck.
If the world made sense, it wouldn't be half as much fun or a third as exciting.
My name is Sarah I am but three,
My eyes are swollen I cannot see,
I must be stupid I must be bad,
What else could have made my daddy so mad?
I wish I were better I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up all the day long
When I awake I'm all alone
The house is dark; my folks aren't home.
When my mommy does come I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just one whipping tonight
Don't make a sound! I just heard a car
My daddy is back from Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse; my name he calls
I press myself against the wall.
I try and hide from his evil eyes
I'm so afraid now; I'm starting to cry.
He finds me weeping he shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault that he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me and yells at me more,
I finally get free and I run for the door.
He's already locked it and I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor with my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues with more bad words spoken.
"I'm sorry!", I scream... but its now much too late
His face has been twisted into unimaginable hate.
The hurt and the pain again and again
Oh, please God, have mercy! Oh please, let it end!
And he finally stops and heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless; sprawled on the floor.
My name is Sarah and I am but three,
Tonight my daddy, murdered me.
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