This is a story about a girl who lives a happy life with her family but fate does something very bad with her.

O wretched hell
O Cross, O spite, O angered Fate
What vile and torturous fate, did me, befell
In it walked, high in strut, through wretched dark, dank gates…

…The blood of my fists now drips on down
My tears wash away the charred of the dirt
Raining in upon the cold, harsh ground
Singed is the wretched pain, O how it hurt.

A mother’s hope is restored.

A letter to my stolen child…

Kidnapped and raped.

This is a story about a little boy and girl who were kidnapped. (Part 1)

Patty Hearst or Patricia Campbell Hearst to go by her full name is the granddaughter of publishing magnate William Randolph Hearst. She was abducted from her home and held for ransom. What is intriguing in this story is how she then joined with her abductors and was an accomplice in armed robberies with them.

My Weakness.

The things that we do.

The thing that should not be.