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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jul, 2020
Submitted to Contest #52
There is no rhyme or reason to any of this. No purpose to this hell I'm living. But I must leave something behind, if only a miserable account of my story. To whoever is reading this, I must warn you; it is not cheerful. I was born on November 6th, 1989 to a single woman whose name I may not divulge. I had a decent childhood. We were poor, but my mother made up for it with all the love she could give me. Be it birthday parties at pizza places, occasional trips to county fairs, or expensive gifts once every few years, she made sure I had ever...
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