Spring was in the air and it was Easter time, one of my favorite times of year. I really enjoyed looking for eggs and having a big family dinner. Easter of 82 fell on a weekend that I would be with my mother. I was not very happy with that, I wanted to be... Continue Reading →
What The Hell…. (8/73)
Before my mother had Jack return to the house, she spoke with me about how people make mistakes and that she was going to let him come back to the house to live with us. I was far too young to understand what the hell was going on. I just knew that I was scared... Continue Reading →
To Lay Their Mark Upon my Soul….. (7/73)
My mother stopped moving instantly as she saw the knife within inches of my tiny chest. As she lay there completely still Jack pushed her further up on the bed and turned the knife on himself, but not before pulling me up towards my mother’s head so that I could watch the horror show along... Continue Reading →