This a dramatic way to start a story huh. You try this sometime. Okay, back to the drama.
My father soared through the air as I watched. Then we attacked. Angie yelped in pain as my dad crashed down on her. All at once the horror happened. He started his tickle assault.
I watched helplessly as my very sister was being tortured. (Yes you guessed it that was the beginning) I had to help. I jumped slamming down onto the tramp. My sister (no longer being attacked) flew into the air. My dad noticing me, charged at me. I too yelped and ran for cover. But to no avail. I would to fight back.
"Ah!" I screamed as dad slammed into me beginning the onslaught. I started to thrash out violently yelling all the while. And as it had begun it end. Dad left me there crippled and on the brink of shedding tears.
THE END
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