Home
Boom.
The door slams as I
Enter the hellhole
Slap.
My face reddens as I
Receive the shock of the hurtling bowl.
Crack.
Tears roll down as I
Grasp my throbbing leg, I plead and cajole.
Bang.
I scream as I…
As I…
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