Jack St. Clair
Bio
Abuse survivor writing for therapy and self-discovery.
Wanting to leave something for my daughter so maybe she can understand me better.
I've had many jobs - cook, soldier, barista, network admin, salesman, fraud fighter, writer.
Stories (2/0)
Monsters are Real
I woke up Saturday morning to a quiet house. I love Saturday’s because it means cartoons. Super Friends and Speed Racer and so many others. I don’t know what time it was, but I was too excited to go back to sleep. I lay still for a second, listening for any sounds. There were none, but I didn’t expect to hear anything. As quietly as I could, I crept to the bedroom door. Gently turning the knob, I open the door, and lightly close it behind me, making sure to turn the knob closed instead of letting it “klatch” shut.
By Jack St. Clair3 years ago in Criminal