Her name is Martha...
At the age of 10 her virginity was taken from
her involuntarily when she became a victim of
rape at her step fathers' hand.
By the age of 13 she dropped out of school
coz her Mom died of HIV and her step dad
kept her at home, to take care of the 4 year
old bastard son from the mistress who gave
the HIV that killed her mom to the step dad.
At such a tender age and with no relative to
go to in order to seek sanctuary, she
succumbed to the mental and physical abuse,
daily by the same man that caused her
mothers' death.
Today she is 18. When she was 16 she ran
away from 'The Monster' in search for a life
which didnt entail her wetting her pillow with
tears every evening when she was up till late
thinking of her mom!
Martha.. a full grown women with succulent
breasts and fine carved curves and edges in
tattered and torn, rags with filthy skin and
bloodshot eyes stands with disoriented fear
on the pinnacle edge of the 200 metre bridgeshe resides under. Purely with the aim of
solving the problems of her Fruitless Life, by
taking it...depriving it of it's earthly breathes,
she walks forward and looks down, she
thinks twice.. Immediately as those thoughts
came she made them fade away. She closes
her eyes and stepped forward again, one step
closer to death...
STOP!
She hears a voice echo...
Slowly she turns to see the stranger approach
furtively not far away. She takes another half
step back, closer to the edge.......!
Closer to death!
To be continued...
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