BeyondSIX
It was around 1996 when I realised I wanted to be different. I realised at the age of 10 that I had already seen too much pain. I had witnessed too much hurt. Abuse, whether it was self inflicted or inflicted to my loved ones by others, was a norm. Stability was inconsistent. The hardest…
Memories don’t fade
Do they really die?Are they still in your heart? Well, feelings for loved ones who have passed away don’t really fade away. The loved one may not be with you in person and the physical form of the person is in fact no longer with you but you still class them as dead. In a…
Story – I need help – Part 2
“NO, NO, NO, STOP! Leave her alone you bad man. MUM, please hit him” Ambrosio was there, shouting for Icarius to stop hitting his mum. He ran towards the sewing machine onthe other side of the shop floor. He was manically opening the 3 draws looking for something. The machinery was full of dust, garments,…
Story – I need help…
BANG!!! That’s all Ambrosio heard after his mum Althea’s head hit the ground. Her boyfriend, Icarius, had hit her so hard, she fell instantly. Ambrosio was only 7 years old; a sweet, happy go lucky little boy, who, on a regular occasion, had to witness his mother getting abused. On this occasion, he had no…