It was a sunny day, she was alone. It was Sunday. On Sundays, she visited her favorite parks in the area. Sometimes she would drive to the beach. Alone. She was driving along when she received the call that changed her life.
It was a sunny day…
It was a sunny day, she was alone. She made a phone call to someone that she had given birth to. This, someone, stated, “You are not my mother.” After years of struggling to raise this child on her own now that it was grown, it said, “You are not my mother.” She hung up the phone.
It was a sunny day…
It was a sunny day, she was getting ready for work. All of a sudden she had a joyful thought that she wanted to share with her children. She hurriedly ran down the stairs and burst into their bedroom and found them having sex…with each other. The youngest ran into the bathroom and the other just stood there sill aroused sexually with what he was doing with his sibling. She attacked him but at that moment both children died. Both children died. For years they had lied. For years they had sex with each other while she got ready for work to keep a roof over their heads, feed them. She suffered every day and night because she was all alone. Meanwhile, downstairs, they were having sex with each other and had been doing so for over 14 years…
It was a sunny day…
It was a sunny day and she was in her mother’s home…She was doing a load of laundry and turned to go into the garage. Her mother reached out and palmed her ass. She was disgusted, repulsed and wished death on her in that moment. It was then that she knew that this old woman had not only molested her but had raped every child who came near to her. It wasn’t really her but the voodoo spirit who rides her and her family…
It was a sunny day…
It was a sunny day when her mother paid Tina to stay around, to care, to be there… Does that make Tina a prostitute?
It was a sunny day…
It was a sunny day when Tina took the essence of other girls to enrich the lives of her only special needs child. Now that child has turned on her. That child actually attacked her. That child wants her own children to have their own lives whether they be poor or rich, married or never married. The child that Tina judged as less than because Tina loved a woman and not a man. She allowed evil into the family. She cursed her own family…
It was a sunny day…
It was a sunny day when he tried to kill his nephew. It wasn’t the first time. Yet his nephew lived and he rots in a prison cell…
It was a sunny day…
It was a sunny day when she raped her newborn nephew. She rapes all babies. She snorts cocaine. She steals. She lies. She kills. She has a grandson now and she’s raping him too…
It was a sunny day…
It was a sunny day when she created dolls with her own hand and she gave them to be kissed by her husband. She took them all tossed them into the fire. Ashes to ashes and dirt to dirt she was the one who was hurt. Her husband threw down a single red rose and walked away from her grave. While she was cursing others it was her death bed she lay.
It was a sunny day…
Keep love in your heart every day
Wish no one evil every day
Get away from evil people
And watch your friends
Protect yourself even from kin
Always savor your sunny days.
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