dinsdag 10 september 2019

The Deadmore family.


Story of Even Moore Deadmore:

Hello I am Even.
My mom and dad named me that way, because I was the 4th child and I made the number even.
I am married to Mr. Moore, but it is a nightmare marriage.
First I was too young when I married, and secondly he plays mindgames with me.
He started to humiliate me until I believed myself I was less then any other being that exists.
After that he started to hurt me like splitting my tongue, because he did not want me to defend myself with words.
Now I can not speak anymore.
Then he started to study the occult and I suffered a lot of experiments which I won't write about.
Your imagination would not be extended enough to understand this level of evil.
One night I planned to escape back to my Deadmore family.
I planned it very well....... I thought.
I ALMOST succeeded.
I ended up with the ghost of his dead grandfather who was feared for his evilness watching over my shoulder all the time.
He took this picture of me and hurt me in a horrible way; let my blood drip on the picture, let it dry and now I am framed hanging above his bed as sign of his victory.
I am doomed.

(My entry in the DRD Deadmore family Contest... a lot lot of creative entries look HERE)

No love and only Darkness,
Fairy aka Even Moore Deadmore.

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