Monday, May 17, 2010

Flushed


Darkness could deceive. There are secrets in there which could never be brought to the light. It would sometimes make one's sanity disintegrate. Better keep them as secrets than cause breaking others' equilibrium...

Hers is beyond her comprehension. She was a happy kid and being loved by the siblings and her parents. Her father would kiss her and embrace her with all the love and affection...

Clouds started to become gray when her mother went abroad to find "milk and honey". Her father started making the bottle as his lover. He would slur and slurp her cheeks when he would kiss her. At 10, she started smelling something evil when his father's hand landed on her underdeveloped breasts one night after his drinking spree...

Pain, both physical and emotional, seared her whole being when he entered her at 11. She cried and he shushed her by telling her it was OK. He loved her so much and the copulation was an expression of his love. She believed him. He was her father, anyway...

The abuse continued until she reached 15. It was when she saw that girl on TV reporting to the authorities about her sufferings when she realized that her secret must be divulged to unload her feelings. She saw a friend in Jasper. Crying, she told him how painful it was for her to be the sex slave of his father.

Jasper, with a smirk, told her to be in control. He told her that she would enjoy the deed if she is the one to choose who, when and where to have sex. The idea excited her and she chose Jasper to be her partner... Indeed, she felt a certain power with Jasper, then Kim and Robert... and more.

She got pregnant and sought the help of Jasper. The guy accompanied her to a quack and she drank a cupful of greenish potion which sliced her throat down to her stomach. Three months pregnant, she bled inside a restroom until some lump of flesh went out of her...

Jasper and her, flushed the fetus down the toilet's tank...

Indeed, everything starts in the family.

(Photo Copyright: F.Cos)

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