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Chasticity pawned
- Slamming the door shut and slanting against the painted wooden bark
- She heaved the greatest sigh of her life.
- Bad day had just become worse.
- The faulty Image, her running naked in the classroom corridor
- Tryna jerk the poisonous spider of her lean back,
- Was a sick joke to crack, even by the most demeaning bully like Zack.
- Worse was she prayed to Jesus like a good little girl every morning and every night
- But somehow her mother's preachings were not shining quite right
- By a shinning armoured prince with wings
- she hoped to be saved today.
- But unlike in her favourite bible.
- There were no princes, no wings, no bling of magical starlight no nothing.
- Worse became expresso horrid ,when she finally broke her christian vow
- and cursed the man she had been brought up to love and cherish in all her fantasies.
- But this was not the day she lost her faith. She still harbored innocent blinding faith.
- Dropping her school maid shoes at the front door
- She made her way upstairs to her gothic bedroom
- hands clasped tightly over her swolen ears
- Blocking out her mother's rather tiring speeches
- "Young women shouldn't be so callous ,jesus "
- If she heard the name Jesus another time, She'd fuck herself dry
- "JESUS! doesn't care about fucking callous women, mother.He doesn't care about anything."
- Satisfied at the big shocker on her mother's dignified aging face
- Julie stormed up to her safe haven to shave her growing womanly mane.
- Earlier that day ,She picked up a call.
- They apologized for the loss of a good soldier, a father and a husband.
- This was the day she started to despise her savior, grandiose.
- This was just the begging of her overturning without her realizing.
- Strands of lustrous blonde hair were snipped and trashed simultaneously as,
- flashbacks of being the victim day in and dayout, caused salty tears to flow.
- Crumbling down on the ground,
- She sobbed for over an hour until the last bouts of savage, childish need for revenge left her strained.
- The sight of a good person loosing their faith on humanity and GOD
- A very very rewarding sight for someone faar underneath the floors and hot.
- She had to make changes you see?
- life couldnt go on the way like before, oh no, never.
- Bootcamp for trainee soldiers kids she joins.
- with a tuft of short blonde mop and a frail figure what did she expect?
- except to be thrown out.
- Now a bootcam reject and highschool dropper, where could she run for help?
- "Mother I"m home" she said softly ncaringly.
- The child in her died long time ago, now the eyes showed only lines of unsaid disdain.
- "Mother I"ll be back by super."
- Pulled out her leather overcoat and ranout into the snow.
- To play with snow angels she had no interest.
- Julie let her self adrift in the golden evening
- "Care for a christmast gift?"
- The old woman dangled an elegant locket
- Her rinkled bony fingers were suspiciously witchy.
- But Julie had forsaken to believe in anything supernatural or similar.
- Thus the twin factor of her broken belief and the chance to spit on his brith
- She pawned her chasticity ring for the invertedcross locket.
- The begining of a sinister smirk was seen on a verry handsome face,
- As he watched her walk away blissfully unaware.
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