A preview of the view of my book A Place Called Home

A Nique Productions                     By, Dominique Perry

 

 

 

A Place Called Home

A Place Called Home

 

NOVEL COVER^

 

Written by Dominique Perry
City of Philadelphia, PA.

Nique Productions, Philadelphia, PA

 

Copyright Page

A Place Called Home

© 2011  Dominique Perry, Philadelphia, PA

All rights reserved.  No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without written permission from the author.

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            This is dedicated to those who have been a run away and abused from families and is a background from many of those who have been neglected from families. Many people have been tooken away from homes, harassed, many parents have been divorced, and teens left to find a way home.

This is for you; when you read this I want to know how my readers can relate to reading this.

A Place Called Home

Dominique Perry was born in Philadelphia, PA. As a writer of the age of 12 and a published writer at 21. It’s very hard to get books published in the book marketing business.

Dominique is also a student at Community College of Philadelphia studying Sociology for an A.A Liberal degree.

Dominique has been a counselor for about 1 ½. I’m very proud of what I do.

Soon as a writer I would like to work with writers like Tyler Perry and many other good ones as well.

I’m also a poet writer, graphic designer for books, fashion designer, portrait designer, and for future refrences I would like to try out for movie productions.

 

 

                                                                       

 

 

 

            Chapter 1                   

Cindy

A young girl 4'10 with brown eyes small nose, full pink lips, and weighs about 115 long jet black hair Indian braids enters her mother's room wearing Hello Kitty pajamas and Hello Kitty slippers. “Mom, are you in here.” Cindy speaks in a innocent voice.

“She isn't here. You can come in more shut the door.” The man tells Cindy in a perverted voice.

“I'll be leaving.” Cindy tells the man wearing nothing but a sheet over his body laying in the bed.

“Come here. Sit next to me. Cindy isn't it?” The man licks his lips at Cindy.

“I have to go to bed, I have to get up for school in the morning.” Cindy says reaching for the door.

The man gets up from the bed, walks over to the door where Cindy is and reaches the door before Cindy opens it. “Come on don't be like that, I just want to talk to you.” The man looks at Cindy with a devious look.

“I shouldn't be in here when my mother isn't here and neither should you.” Cindy tries to run but the man grabs Cindy's arm.

“LET ME GOOOOO” Cindy cries.

The man shuts the door and locks it. “It won't take long. Shh. The man whispers.

“Get off me.” Cindy cries.

“Do you have to be so stubborn?” The man picks up Cindy and puts her over his shoulder.

“Put me down.” Cindy says in a angry tone.

“STOP.” The man yells dropping Cindy and rips her pajamas and underwear off while raping the 13 year old.

Cindy uncontrollably cries while the man forcefully continues to rape the young child.

A women standing about 5'4 about 125 lbs. with brown eyes, long jet black hair Indian styled D cup, big hips wearing a Dolce and Gabana dress and heels getting out of a 2010 Lamborghini Murcielago jangles her keys walking up to her Bel Air French house, enters the house and enters her bedroom with the man naked on top of her child.

“What is going on in here? Cindy mother yells looking at the both of them.

The man gets off of Cindy. “Your daughter is a nasty young lady, I came in here and she came on to me.” The man lies.

“Mom, are you really going to believe this man.” Cindy tells her mother.

“Cindy, I will not stand for this nonsense. Go to your room.

“Mom, how can you believe him. I'm only 13 years old. I just got raped.” Cindy says between tears again.

“I don't want to hear it. I just got off work now go to your room.” Cindy mom yells.

Cindy obeys her mom and goes to her room.

Cindy's mom slams her master bedroom door.