Trying to Live in A Fairytale
Name:Mia short for Miranda
Eye Color:Dark brown (turns black when mad)
Hair:Dark wavy brown,passes her shoulders about 6 inches
Height:5'4
Age: 17
Personality: Shy, cautions, fun, sweet, brave at times.
She lives in Montana.
*Before you read the Chapter 16 on here, read this first please, otherwise, you'll get confused http://www.quibblo.com/quiz/f5Nwjyr/Trying-to-live-in-a-fairytale-The-actual-chapter-16 *
Every girl dreams of having a life like a fairytale. Or at least I do. Being dressed in the highest and nicest clothes, being respected, rich, and having the prince charming sweep you off your feet and make you happy the rest of your life.
Taking you to a castle and loving you unconditionally forever. Overall...a good and easy life. Im none of those things.
Actually, I'm the exact opposite. Dressed in whatever clothes I can find, disliked, extremely poor, and every guy that comes near me gives me a disgusted look and walks away.I wish I could be able to walk around without getting yelled at, pushed, hit, and getting anything people can find thrown at you.
Yeah, Im not anyone's favorite person. I live in a hotel, not under my name though. Its under another family's name that left a month ago. So I live here for free.
Just not able to buy things I need. My dad, mother and older sister died when people set the gas station on fire.It just...exploded. My fault. I dont know why I blamed myself...but I do. No other family members wanted me since I was a disgrace as they put it. Only because I didnt go to the Christian school they wanted me to go to. My parents....uh....they started abusing me after I refused to go.
They would take turns beating me. Leaving me with cuts, gashes, and football sized bruises.. They didnt want any fractured or broken bones..but sometimes they went too far. They broke my arm once, shoved my down the stairs. My sister got the worst of it with my dad....
I always heard her screaming in the shed outside my window. I still have no idea why I didnt didnt so something to help her after 2 years!....asking myself-
Why didnt you do anything
Why didnt you help her
I asked myself this question all the time.
What the h3ll is wrong with me
Everyday I hope things would get better, but everyday I get let down. But knowing that God made my life like this for a reason.
I cant bring myself to end my life......I just......cant
Thankx for reading! and plz! comment and tell me what you think! Thanks!
Taking you to a castle and loving you unconditionally forever. Overall...a good and easy life. Im none of those things.
Actually, I'm the exact opposite. Dressed in whatever clothes I can find, disliked, extremely poor, and every guy that comes near me gives me a disgusted look and walks away.I wish I could be able to walk around without getting yelled at, pushed, hit, and getting anything people can find thrown at you.
Yeah, Im not anyone's favorite person. I live in a hotel, not under my name though. Its under another family's name that left a month ago. So I live here for free.
Just not able to buy things I need. My dad, mother and older sister died when people set the gas station on fire.It just...exploded. My fault. I dont know why I blamed myself...but I do. No other family members wanted me since I was a disgrace as they put it. Only because I didnt go to the Christian school they wanted me to go to. My parents....uh....they started abusing me after I refused to go.
They would take turns beating me. Leaving me with cuts, gashes, and football sized bruises.. They didnt want any fractured or broken bones..but sometimes they went too far. They broke my arm once, shoved my down the stairs. My sister got the worst of it with my dad....
I always heard her screaming in the shed outside my window. I still have no idea why I didnt didnt so something to help her after 2 years!....asking myself-
Why didnt you do anything
Why didnt you help her
I asked myself this question all the time.
What the h3ll is wrong with me
Everyday I hope things would get better, but everyday I get let down. But knowing that God made my life like this for a reason.
I cant bring myself to end my life......I just......cant
Thankx for reading! and plz! comment and tell me what you think! Thanks!
96 Comments
Cool. more....she needs a really cool name
COOL!!MORE!!!PLZ!!!
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more please!
that's really emotional..... i LOVE it!!!! MOREEE
Merry christmas!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! also i liked it heaps!!!!!
next please!!! =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =] =]
That is so sad and emotionally draining. I ADORE IT!
Because religion doesn't justify actions. Parents who beat their kids aren't exactly what you'd call 'sane'.
that was great!!!!! XD just one thing.......................if her parents were Christians.......y in god's name would they beat and r@ape them??? o.O that's some messed up family.....
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awesome