Silent Horror It's silent down here. No one can hear my painful screams at night

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                                 Silent Horror!

It’s silent down here. No one can hear my painful screams at night. I get hungry down here in this dark, damp frightful place; I eat of the occasional rat that comes down here to feed of my rotting flesh. It’s all because of that day why did it have to happen? Why did it have to happen to me?

It all started 11 years ago…

Monday 10th September 1987

While my mother lay the egg white omelets down I hear the typing from my fathers computer. My dad was a busy man, who never had any time for me, even though my mother tried not notice his absence. He was a businessman who worked every day till late. He somehow managed time to spend with his best mate Steve at the pub on lad’s night out. My mother was cheery and everything that was bad to one person was always good to her. She always helped me all the time with anything that was upsetting.

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The door slammed, that was a sign of my dad going to work. My mom shocked of the horror “oh, he didn’t say goodbye.” He never did. “Get your stuff together pumpkin for school and we’ll have a nice long walk over there” I quickly collected my stuff together and then my mom and me would go. “So pumpkin what exciting things have you got today?” mom positively questioned  “oh nothing much just boring math’s” I replied  “well that boring math’s will come in handy one day” (it never though not while I’m stuck down here)

I arrived ...

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