On one of those magically white winters nights, my mother took me in her arms and shut the doors behind her.We left my drunken father in the name of a better life. And the name of that better life was Tom, a local gangster with the face of the devil himself.The next thing I saw was my mother’s bloody face bashed into the ground and teeth scattered around her lifeless body.I looked at him and thought to myself - PLEASE, DON'T KILL ME.
The intensity, the drama and harsh reality will leave you gasping.
This story has haunted me all of my life,...
On one of those magically white winters nights, my mother took me in her arms and shut the doors behind her.We left my drunken father in...
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