Hey everyone, so my dad was shouting at me earlier and it gave me a great idea for a short story. But remember, nothing that happens in this story happened to me. It was just an idea xD
I could feel the tears at the back of my eyes swelling up. He screams out that he doesn't know who I am any more, his love for me as a dad has faded. My mother leans up on the door with and smirks at my depression. I feel as if they are burning me for entertainment and watching me suffer. A slap through my face is what comes next, I fall to the ground and hide my face with my shaking hands. I wonder if my brothers could hear this, If so... why are they not helping me? My parents leave me in the darkness of my small room. 12:01pm I read on the clock, I think about a life away from all this... a future, a paradise. Moments later I find myself sneaking to the back door. I twist the knob and slide outside, the wind blows my hair to the left. I look back at a nightmare and then out towards my dream. I break into a sprint, we don't live far from the place im heading so it only takes me a few minutes to reach my destination.
A cliff.
My toes hang off the edge, I take a deep breathe and think about the decision I am making I smile at what I am about to do.
I fall forward and tumble down to the sea. But before I hit the surface of water I think of my parents.
Im sorry I couldn't be the daughter you wanted, and that I couldn't be more like my brothers. I hope one day you will look up and smile at what you had, but then cry as you realise you lost it.
