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HORROR MANIA-8
MOONLIGHT DAYS
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POV-AHANA JASON
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From the day I was born into this basin, I can only see the moon. The moonlight always influences my life. I don't know what my world looks like, but all I know is the moon. I was born into a poor family, with my mom, dad, and me. It was very happy at first, but things became different when my mother passed away at the age of 18. My dad and I began to live together. I was good at studying though. But soon things began to take a dark turn.

My dad's behavior towards me became indifferent. He loved my hair. I have long hazel-colored hair like my mother's. He always caressed my hair. I thought he was showing fatherly love towards me, but it was my biggest mistake.

Soon, my father began to interfere in every single matter of my life. What I have to eat, what I have to wear, what I have to talk, what I have to do, how I have to act... These kinds of things began to be controlled by my father.



I thought he was being a loving father, but it was a misunderstanding. The actual truth is he was being obsessive with me. He was even becoming crazier. He totally controlled me very forcefully. My own father even forgot he had a daughter. One day he called me by my mother's name. I was shocked to realize that my father had become mentally ill.

But my life fell into darkness on the day of my birthday. I was very happy on my birthday. It was also my graduation day. My friends advised me to consult a doctor for my father. Then I decided to follow that. I inquired about a part-time job and tried to balance my life. On that day, when I entered my house, I saw my house sunk into darkness. I saw a figure approaching me very furiously. When I recognized what was going to happen, my father hit me on my head. That night, I was raped by my own father.
From that day onwards, he threw me into this basin. I lost my ability to talk. Day by day, my father found happiness in raping or physically abusing me. Some nights, he left me alone. I couldn't react or do anything. My father was a cunning man; he fooled my friends and everyone into thinking that I had already gone abroad. So, I don't have any hope. He was even an expert in acting normal in front of everyone. All the time, I could only see the moonlight above me. I didn't know which year, which day, or anything. My life in this basin was desolate. Then, soon, I got pregnant and gave birth to 4 babies. Whenever I saw them, I felt disgust and helplessness about my fate.

Me and my kids only saw the moonlight for years. I couldn't teach them anything. All they saw was an old man as their father and their mute mother. One day, he approached one of my children with wild eyes. I got terrified when he called my daughter's mother's name.
He caressed her hazel-colored hair. I shockingly realized that it was a cycle of suffering.

# I shielded for my child. It was a full moon day.
I murdered my own father for my child. After years, I saw the full moon of freedom.


☠️THE END☠️
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