Thursday, January 15, 2009

Listening To Him Coming

I'll see you when I get home and I'll deal with you then.


You know what that means. When you get home you go up to your room and strip.
You lay down on your bed a think about what your dad's gonna do to your butt this time. But it's your own fault and you know it! The house is quiet and you listen to the cars go up and down the street....then you hear it!
You know the sound of his car.
You hear it pull into the drive way and stop.
You are getting more nervous but you should be used to this by now.
You hear the front door open and close.
You can hear him walking around downstairs and then you can hear him climbing the stairs. Damn.....you roll onto your stomach and make a good target for his belt.
You hear the door open and then the sound of his belt coming off.
You hear the sound of his thick belt cutting through the air and hitting your ass! The only thing you hear after that is your own yelling and screaming and eventually crying. After about twenty minutes of your dad teaching you a good lesson you hear him leave the room.
You swear your gonna be good and avoid another whuppin.
You know that it will probably happen again though!

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