The Second Memory

The Second Memory

A Story by Siren

His carpet was dark blue.  
There was a yellow-ish light underneath the door.
Indiscernable shouting.
The walls were sponge-painted burgundy, the carpet was dark red.
It reminds me of blood.
I can hear him getting spanked.
The whip of the belt.
There is a bathroom that connects my room and his.
It has two sinks and a bath/shower.
The shower curtain has fish on it.
All of this was because he got a "C" in one of his classes.
He was only in second or third grade.

© 2012 Siren


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Siren
another memory.

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geez, i used to get a dollar for a "c" and more for better grades.....this is another disturbing memory. well put together.

Posted 11 Years Ago



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