Thursday, June 2, 2022

Kidnapped at 14 yrs old.

  There's nothing like a little reinforcement of past damages. When I was 14 years old I ran away from Florida and went back to North Carolina where we had just previously moved from. I did that because I had a boyfriend there and I wanted to see him very badly I thought I was in love. 

   While I was there a fair had come to town. I went to that fair and I was having a great time. I came upon the gypsy woman who was set up I don't remember exactly what she was selling at the fair. I enjoyed the conversation I was mystified by the things I saw. She asked me to come inside her small travel trailer she had something she wanted to show me. I entered and upon entering the door slammed behind me I turned around quickly to see a very large Gypsy man standing in front of the door blocking it. They sat me in a chair straight across from the front door. The man had to be at least 400 lbs. Key seated himself directly in front of the door. There were two old gypsy women there in the travel trailer One being the old woman who ushered me inside to show me something she was the aunt or grandmother of the very large gypsy man. I was being kidnapped by gypsies! I was to be the bride of the big fat gypsy man.

   I sat awake in that chair for 2 days waiting to escape. I had to gain the trust of the old gypsy woman and make her think I didn't want to leave. Eventually the big fat gypsy man moved from the front of the door to do something either used the restroom or step outside I don't remember. 

   I took my shot and I bolted for that front door. I ran as fast as I could all the way back to my neighborhood in town. My friends were all outside at the time and wanted to know what happened to me where did I go because I just disappeared they asked me where have I been so I told them what happened to me.

   They decided to go after the gypsies so we all ran back to that fair ran up to the gypsies where they were parked and just as we got there they were pulling out of the fair. They packed immediately after my escape and hurry to get away before the police came after them but I didn't tell the police I went and got my friends.

   Had I not escaped that day there is no telling where I would be today I am guessing I would probably be in Romania or somewhere of that nature in Europe.


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