blood - voice of my name

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I mean the age I know myself, "How old are you?" It was when I replied "I am 3 years old" when they asked ...Sometimes, those moments come to my mind as short as dreams, but just as you remember the scary bad moments that remain in our minds when we wake up in the morning after the dream ... As you grow up over time, you start not to forget even the second of every scary moment. My story is a story that is rarely seen in almost many women ... But the story of our bad moments ..."Family! Family! Family!"Having an unconscious family affects you for life. You cannot choose your family, but if you make a well-informed choice before becoming a family, you can change your own life and the lives of your children greatly. Even if you do not have such an opportunity, you will know how to overcome the difficulties brought by life without fear. The lines of my life will push you to be strong and experienced. I am Semra, I started a painful life from my childhood and I fight until my last breath for justice ... Be aware of the real world and listen to the similar story of innocent people like me. This book will not sound foreign to you. Because quotes from life ...

stepping didn't scare me. But bad people scared me since I was a kid. When I was a kid I wasn't afraid of ghosts or spiders. But when his tall, overweight eyes turned red when he was angry, a stick in his hand and a beast running briskly were frightening. It was just one of those human monsters that frightened me, who were close to me ... As they grew older they multiplied and became a nightmare after all. But I'm still one of those women who managed to survive.I remember the days when I cried as a kid. When I was hurt when I fell and was hurt, I would pull the quilt on my head and shed silent tears while crying in order not to encounter that monster. Actually, we did not know what mischief is ... When I saw the children doing it, I thought that there is that monster in their house. How they weren't afraid they could be so naughty. But over time I learned that that monster doesn't exist in every house ... When I saw his shadow, my heart was struggling to escape. I was closing my eyes tightly as if they couldn't come. I was pressing my ears with my hands to avoid hearing his voice. But now I'm not afraid of those monsters at all. I trusted justice. I did not lose my hope, I struggled for life. I had losses. I fought ... This war was a war of life ... This war fought an evil beast. This war was a war of my honor. This war was a war of my freedom, and this war fought to be a hope for other women.Dear readers, I would be glad if you support the book I have written in order to be the voice of the innocent in the world. Do not forget your votes and comments. Thank you

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