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A woman shrinks and find herself at the mercy of one of the men in her life
This choice: ...he yells he's home - he doesn't know!  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

Into the bean-bag chair

    by: Unknown
"Honey I'm home," Mitchell yells stoping right infront of me, so that when his shoe lands the air pressure sends me flying into our son's bean-bag chair. "Honey are you here," he calls out sounding a little confused. I see him shrung it off then head to the kitchen to grab a drink. As I try to get out of the bean-bag chair a shadow blocks out the light in the room. I look up and see...

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1. My 18 year old son, Tyler, about to sit in the bean-bag

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2. A working man in a uniform

3. A stranger who came in too

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