• There once was a little girl, so pretty and fair was she but it was all just a mask so full of cracks yet nobody seemed to see the demons that plagued that her breaking free.. The Mother was suppose to protect her, to love and to hold her, cherish and mold her instead she sent her to Him, the beast that no one could see.
    He smiled, he laughed, he charmed all with his lies and when it was just them he beat her again, no one could save her from Him, the demon in the sheep skin. One would say the little girl should've told but no one knew the terror of the demon's hold. He could make her disappear,to leave from this world and no one would ever know that he had been behind the disappearance of the little girl.
    So she grinned and she bared it, she cried and she feared it, she grew older and rage hit. No more could he hurt her, her Mother had left him and for a while the girl felt whole...