I hated it. That's the only way I can describe that point in my life to you. I can't tell you what it's like now until you understand what it was like then. Before I did what I did. Before I said what I had to. Before it stopped being black and white. Before, my mother died. I can't tell you how she died. Not yet. What I can tell you is how she lived. But that was then. This is now. I'm not even sure what comes after, but here's to forever.
I have to start by telling you the reason it all happened. And this sheet of paper on front of me, will sit in front of you. You will read about everything, and understand. You will understand why I'm stuck here with you and I can't leave. Maybe you will be able to do what I couldn't. I don't know. Just read this, because you deserve to know what no one ever told me.
YOU ARE READING
That Was Then
ParanormalJennie Gray. 16 lives in the small town of Corrine, Utah. Like many of the residents, her family was Mormon. They went to live there and seek safety from the constant bad interactions they experienced with non-members. Jennie didn't care what the re...
