Familiar voices behind me, and walking home from school a nightmare she had to relive. It would only end if she confided in an adult, but that would make it more real. Vile, cruel words designed to shoot her down, and most days they break the spirit within her. Today was different – today sheContinue reading “All Too Familiar”
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Writer Ravenclaw 