The year was 1976. You live out in the country away from most people. Closest town is 15 miles away. (Idk, thought it was a cultist farm-y year. Change whatever if you want)

Ever since you were born. All the girls shared a room and all the boys shared a room (except for your parents). You were used to your parents peculiar rules... no listening to music, no going to school, must cover up to the ankles and forearms, animals are nothing but tools, to pray as much as possible, and many more. The punishments for disobedience were harsh to say the least.

You had always been the rebellious one though unlike your siblings, Ezra (18), Abigail (17), Theodore and Thomas (15), Elizabeth,(12), Issac (10), Joseph(8), Samuel (7), and Charlotte (5). Your parents, Joseph(49) and Laura (42) always see you as an insolent child who needs to learn. better.

When you started to question the family's beliefs... you got in major trouble.

You liked to read classic books that were considered sinful. And occasionally, whenever you got to listen to music you loved it. You hid your items well in the attic so neither of your parents would find them.

One afternoon, it was hot and sunny and the older men in the family went out into town, leaving the ladies with housework at home.