I stood still for several minutes, my fist still on the spot where I punched the mirror completely frozen in fear. The house was silent besides the faint tune from a radio playing music that I haven't heard before. It was coming from his office as he stays in there at night time to work.
I waited for time to pass, listening for any signs that he heard me break the mirror but there were none. I sighed in relief as I gently removed my fist from the mirror, any glass that my fist was holding down onto the frame came falling down into the sink in front of me. I removed the dress from my hand and took my shaking fingers and grabbed onto the other dress that was hanging over the mirror and pulled it off.
I pulled it off the mirror quickly and glanced into the shattered shards that still held onto the frame, a shattered girl looked back at me, only this time she had a plan and was determined to carry it out.
I grabbed at a large sharp piece of glass that stared back at me, placing it into my hand and holding it firmly. It fit in my hand so well that I couldn't help but smile happily. Tonight I was determined to take my daughter and I escape from his clutches.
I turned around quickly and exited the bathroom, I closed the door behind me and turned to the bed. Now I just needed to make sure that he doesn't see the broken mirror. I walked to the bed and climbed on top of the white comforter. I lifted one of the many pillows and placed the glass shard snugly inside the pillowcase so that it would be difficult to spot. I placed the pillow back and climbed back under the covers and pulled them to my chin, the coolness from the stuffed blanket made my eyes get heavy, I buried my face into a pillow and closed my eyes. Now I wait.
She was lulled to sleep with her onyx hair covering her face and was spread out on the pillows and gently hanging over the edges of the bed. Her breathing was steady and her new white nightgown was hiked up just past her belly button. The cool breeze drifted into the bedroom that she slept soundly in and gently caressed her body. Dreams of her childhood were painted on her eyelids as they sung the tunes of the hummingbirds that would dance around her and play in her hair. Winny was finally asleep with her new bed embracing her tiny frame and the duvet lay sprawled around her ivory legs. One leg hung off the bed and the other was under the covers, her new nightgown revealed her flawless naked thighs and her ample breasts that sat perfectly on her chest with her nipples hard from the cool room.
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