POV- You practiced silence until it became a habit
Each night after we would get home from the church.
My father would rush inside to his liquor cabinet, pouring two fingers of whiskey.
I remember learning quickly was to keep my head down, and get to my room as fast as possible.
My bible clutched to my chest, I quietly escape to my room.
My footsteps deliberate, never putting my full weight down.
The Ghost of Blackmore - Kindle unlimited (Till April 6)
Hollow wing of Blackmore - WIP ( Fall season release)
Could you survive one night?
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