~Thank you, those who are reading this ~

"RUN! Suelgi RUN!" The memories they seem.. So vivid like it was just yesterday.. Piercing screams heard, mother's grieving look as she shaked me to run, run hide get away as far as possible from the massacre..I was so small but the blood stained on my father's hands as he shaked and cried begging us to forgive what he had done, the crimson white snow stained by my father's blood.. It- it drove mother mad. Oh how I wished I hadn't been so foolish and went into the woods at night, who knew it could end so quickly.I remember the neverending tears, As I heard the endless screams behind me. Not daring to even look back for I feared IT would get me. My small feet ran and ran ran so did the incessant tears that kept spilling out, till I screamed like it was the end.. The tears finally stopped I was at peace.1.

Present~

My father is now dead 2. My mother has been driven mad 3. I- I think I'm going mad, I should have never gone back to the village..