Gut Instinct
β Scribed by Mather, Linda
- Book ID
- 107221101
- Publisher
- Create space
- Year
- 2012
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 110 KB
- Category
- Fiction
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
Prologue
Π²ΠΡI knew I was an unwanted baby when I saw my bath toys were a toaster and a radioΠ²ΠΡ
IΠ²Πβ’ve never forgotten that quote,
IΠ²Πβ’d read it in one of my mothers magazines, it was Joan Rivers and I had spent hours admiring her photograph believing that this was what I should look like, be like.
I was about thirteen at the time. She, Joan Rivers, had the same kind of mother as I had. I no longer felt so alone in the world, knowing there were others just like me.
One day I will be famous I had thought, and I will say things like that, let them know exactly what my mother was Π²Πβ a whore, a child abuser and a nonentity, at least she was now.
IΠ²Πβ’d had dreams, dreams that never came true, my life, and my waking hours had been one long nightmare and my sleep had been my respite where I could wish for happier times, when I could dream about blissful times, about becoming someone like Joan Rivers.
My dreams are what kept me sane, kept me from wanting to die, when I awoke from the dream I would want to sleep again to go back into the dream that helped me to escape my miserable life.
Being born is like a lottery, you donΠ²Πβ’t know which mother you are going to get. I was number 326 lining up waiting to be embedded in some womanΠ²Πβ’s womb; ironically 325 didnΠ²Πβ’t feel well on the day of my consummation so was made to sit out.
If he had been well then my life might have been so very different, I would have got a nice mother then. Instead I got Π²Π
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Prologue βI knew I was an unwanted baby when I saw my bath toys were a toaster and a radioβ Iβve never forgotten that quote, Iβd read it in one of my mothers magazines, it was Joan Rivers and I had spent hours admiring her photograph believing that this was what I should look like, be like