“I can still smell and taste her moistness, as if just yesterday we had made crazy love alongside the springs where we would picnic. This was, of course, long before they committed her to a psychiatric hospital, no less frightening a place than the lunatic asylums of the past. She had murdered her father, stabbing him countless times and with such contempt, her wrists shattered in the process. A horrible act, indeed, but undoubtedly justified. Those heinous things he did to her as a child drove my innocent Rebecca insane.” From My Rebecca, Insane
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My Rebecca, Insane and a POZOLE.ink Hiatus
In alzheimer's, childhood, horror/suspense, memoirZOLE, my rebecca, insane, on writing and other arts on September 7, 2012 at 2:15 pmcreative writing, horror, my rebecca insane, rebecca, stories, writings
whispering rebecca
In my rebecca, insane on July 29, 2012 at 6:56 pmno one understood rebecca like i did. the poor soul had been damaged by abuses from her father. my rebecca, insane had been robbed from all that life offered. she only knew chaos. Read the rest of this entry »
