...With an unexpected amount of force, she thust my head forward without giving me a second to resist. The front of my skull collided with the doorframe. A thunderous bolt shot through my head as the hall blurred around me. Black dots filled my eyes as I attenpted to focus. Before I could find center, her tight grip tore the hair from my scalp and drove my head into the hard wood again. The corner of the frame connected with the left side of my forehead. The stinging burn above my eyes was followed by the flow of warm liquid down my cheek.
- This is an excerpt taken from my friends book, still in progress, who wishes to remain annonymous at this time.
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