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INTRODUCTION


It has taken me many a year to prepare myself for what I am about to write on the following pages. The stories that you will read will expose the years of heartache, abuse and hatred that I, other orphans and abused children have felt and suffered for years.


It is sad, yet no surprise to me, when some abused young boy or girl goes off the deep end and takes their fears and hatreds out on a sometimes innocent society.


You cannot lock children up in a cage or prison type of environment, treat them like nothing more than animals, for years and years, and then expect them to march out into an unknown world and conduct themselves as normal upstanding citizens. I am amazed that there have been as few school shooting and work place killings as there has been, considering the mental condition of the children in today's world.


Oh, how that monster is going to seek us out one day, for what we have done to our children. It is going to sneak upon us with great vengeance and we are just going to stand there, with our mouths wide open to the ground, wondering what the hell went wrong.


Many of my brothers and sisters of abuse have tried for years and years to explain to everyone what was happeneing, but no one would listen. It has always been unimportant to us as a society when the minority speaks, but that was yesterday, The abused children of today have become the majority, and the abused dog that we have been kicking in the corner is ready to turn around and finally bite the hand that has been hitting it.


This is not meant to be a threat of any kind. It is a factual statement that can be proven just by looking at people as they drive along the freeway and decide to give you the finger just because you looked at them. It can be seen in the super market, skating rink, and bowling alley, as well as in our schools.


We are sitting on a very dangerous time bomb and it is of our own creation. We had best stop, look and listen or we are going to be run over by a fast moving train, that we never saw coming. It's whistle has been blowing in our ear for many a year.
"TOOT-TOOT"

Bobby "Wayne" Evers



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