|Write a letter to anyone about anything.
||[Jan. 16th, 2006|08:50 pm]
If I can call you that. In fact, I don't even know why I am writing to you, considering. Must be a woman's weakness. Or, more likely, I am trying to frighten you. You always were frightened of me, weren't you, father? The daughter who made a better son, who tried to be a son, because she knew she could never reach the standards set for a girl. The daughter who could, and did, beat up the boys. Served them right for taunting her, but no, she was the one punished. Always. The daughter who rebelled, who didn't fit what you wanted. The daughter who was different.
So when the stupid Abominations got worse- and mum died- you had reason to send me away, or so you convinced yourself. You wouldn't get in trouble for sending away a "bad" girl. After all, I was just a girl.
Well, I am no longer in the Grey House. And after that experience, I hate you even more, if that is even possible. Let's hope you never have to see me again- I may feel the need to give you reason to fear me. Or maybe I won't. Maybe I'll just vanish into a new persona and start a new life with someone I actually care about. I never was as petty as you, you know.
Muse: Tonker Halter
Fandom: Discworld (misc books)
Word count: 225