Her fear made her uncomfortable enough to turn it into rage.
As a child, I felt small and weak in a big, cruel world. Chaos within the walls hovering nonstop in my head coming from the words of the one who’s supposed to give me peace, security, and stable mind.
…though the mental warfare I was raised with made me adamant inside despite my small frame.
In my sleep the horror continues… in one dream
Wintershins 