her only prayer

  • Her Only Prayer

    She tiptoed around empty beer cans; traps scattered at her socked feet. Any sound breaking the fragile silence in their tiny apartment would stir the beast, dormant within her father’s sleep. She swallowed a nervous bug, lips parted with quiet breaths as she picked up her school bag. Her father’s voice cut the thin quiet,… Continue reading

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