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The<br />

Unseen<br />

by Zakisha Brown<br />

10<br />

Frustrated. Confused. Angry. Aloof. She<br />

could not believe what had just happened to her.<br />

She would never fathom she would meet the devil<br />

reincarnated in the flesh. Just like that. He took<br />

her soul. Her beautiful essence and life force…<br />

vanished. She has contemplated her physical body<br />

vanishing alongside her soul. Seven letters. Suicide.<br />

“I mean what else am I good for?” She would<br />

ask herself on a daily basis. Sitting there pathetically<br />

waiting for help but no one was coming. In this<br />

neighborhood you were trained to look the other<br />

way and only speak when spoken to. You hear<br />

blood curdling screams, bangs, gun shots, cries<br />

for help… but you keep it moving. Don’t even<br />

think twice about helping anyone unless you think<br />

you’re some type of foolish superhero. There is<br />

no love on this side of the city. Shoreham was the<br />

name of the living purgatory she was in, located in<br />

Toronto. “The side where the sun doesn’t dare to<br />

shine its light,” she would often say. Pondering if<br />

there really was a heaven and if she killed herself<br />

would that be cheating death or was that how the<br />

course of her life was supposed to go? All these<br />

questions. No Answers. She lay there looking<br />

around her torn and messy apartment looking<br />

for any sharp item that would end her excruciating<br />

mental, spiritual, and physical pain. Until she<br />

heard her two year old son. He just woke up. The<br />

irony, just as she was about to put herself to sleep.<br />

Permanently.<br />

Melissa Wisdom is the name of a family friend who<br />

has been a victim of mental and physical abuse<br />

from her partner of 3 years. They had a son together.<br />

The day she decided she had enough of being<br />

his punching bag was the day she thought her life<br />

had hope for a fresh start with her son. It was quite<br />

the opposite, her life literally flashed in front of her<br />

eyes when she told him over the phone, which she<br />

thought she would be safe from his reaction. Later<br />

that night he came banging on her apartment door<br />

in the middle of the night around 11pm, yelling<br />

at her to open the door. She woke up, looked into<br />

the peep hole and kept the top latch on the door<br />

while opening the bottom lock and opening the<br />

door halfway. He was furious as he kicked down<br />

the door until it broke off and began to choke her<br />

as she struggled away from him and tried yelling<br />

for help. Of course in this at risk neighborhood no<br />

one even bothered to open their door. He grabbed<br />

Melissa and began tying her arms and legs with the<br />

rope he brought and lifted her inside of the shower<br />

and turned the water temperature on extreme<br />

heat and left her in there. As she was fighting and<br />

screaming for her life, he brought a pot of boiling<br />

hot water that was on the oven and dumped it on<br />

top of her body. Their son was now startled by the<br />

noise and began crying. He ignored the tears of his<br />

son and began taking Melissa out of the shower<br />

onto the bathroom floor and began punching and<br />

kicking her until she was bleeding helplessly while<br />

still screaming for her life. Finally someone came<br />

outside of their apartment and asking what was<br />

happening, as a woman and a man came inside<br />

Melissa’s torn up apartment he showed his 9mm<br />

gun and they ran to seek help. A few minutes of<br />

almost making her unconscious with his vicious<br />

attacks, just when you thought it couldn’t get<br />

worse… it did. He lifted her up and brought her<br />

to the balcony of the apartment building and hung<br />

her body dangling over threatening to drop her.<br />

She lived on the 22nd floor. If you know what it is<br />

like to fight for your life knowing there is nothing<br />

else left to lose, the only thing you can do is fight<br />

or die. She fought knowing her life depended on<br />

it. Kicking, Screaming, Punching, she was able to<br />

at least distract this 5 foot 7 man that had her life<br />

on his shoulder. She was no longer intimidated<br />

by him. Her son was all she thought about. The<br />

reason to live was that fact that her son Jahsun was<br />

standing behind them in their apartment building<br />

watching everything. Crying loud enough that<br />

every neighbor on that floor came outside of their<br />

homes. The same people who had seen this earlier<br />

called the police and they were seen coming when<br />

Melissa and her ex were on the balcony. He ran.<br />

He left Melissa laying there crying, bleeding, exhausted<br />

and angry. Shocked that she was still alive<br />

she grabbed Jahsun and rocked back in forth until<br />

the police came.<br />

Months later, her ex boyfriend was caught. The

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