@livingword49 (Sweden)() published:
The path of secrets
The year was 1957 and it still feel like today, I can still smell the Blood, the fresh pain and the feeling of betrayal. This year was the greatest fear and darkest year of my life. Let start from the beginning, it was 1957 New Year eve and that was 7 day before I became 14 years old.
My name is Marilyn I live in small town called Woodways with my mom and two sister. My mom Mia Dreyar have a busy jobs so that means she is never...
4 months ago