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Novel By: clitorisondria

These is the tragic stories of me. Please keep in yo mind dat my life fill wif sex n'd bloods, n'd violence. If you can't handle dat, find sumthin else to read. Thanks for read'n Clitorisondria. View table of contents...


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Submitted:Nov 29, 2012    Reads: 407    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

I looks up at my mamma hold'n me. She look all drunks and disgusted. I'ze cover in blood and placenta, n'd the doctor ass my mamma what she wanna name me. My mamma been a prossy since she done runned from her mamma; all she know is sex. Don't even know who my daddy be. She look up at the doctor and hand me to him. "She's yours," the doctor say.My mamma begin to cry, she never want me. She look down at her gaping pussy. She know she not gonna be able to work after havin me. I'm her last one.

"Clitorisondria," mamma say.

"Is that really what you want for your daughter? Doctor say."

"She ain't my daughter, n'd yeah, her name gon be Clitorisondria. I sacrifice my clitoris for dis lil pig bitch."

I cries in mamma arms, she look at me. Her eyes dry n'd red, n'd you can see da blood vessels pulsate'n.

"Get dis bitch outta here!" mama say. "I ain't want dis ugly lil thing How'my gonna take care of her?!"

"Get me some motherfuckin adoption papers.. Now!"


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