by RJSummer
My life has much fear. My life is fear. I live, eat, breath, sleep and dream fear. And there is
nowhere for me to go. I’m alone, trapped. But I’m in the open, trying to hide the fact that I am trapped
and the visible signs that are a result. I can’t tell anyone, for fear of it getting worse, of me loosing my
life. But maybe I should just let myself die. Anything seems better than this life, this fear, this pain.
Anything seems better to get away… from him.
The story you are about to read maybe scaring throughout. It is full of fear, pain and torture. But it also
has freedom, safety and true love. However, if you are to truly understand my story, I must tell you
about how it began, the ugly story of my relationship with Bret. My name is Mickayla Reese and this is
my story.
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