Chapter 1
I call her that because she had no other name, she disliked her married name, and to call her by her maiden name was blasphemy.
I would like to backtrack so we all know how this happened to the many girls in the family. They have to marry and have children, but they dislike this and think of this as a duty.
We have to conquer the world, and we have to beget as many children as possible. Then they thought about artificial insemination, and they were not getting married as frequently as in the old days.
Great-grandmother Em was the cause of our downfall 
and the falling out that we all had. Laid at her door.
Dad had a dream to make the world a perfect Muslim society of obedience and then he did it went and did it. 
His whole life is one of unholiness.
His vision is a perfectly silenced society.
All praying at the same time, all doing the same deeds, and making happier homes. His life is far from this as he is married many times and has a house or two.
This is a complex story, and to feel able to see is not good. The congealed mess became bloody gore.
Inbreeding did not help.
We are all interbreeding and do not care to make nonsense of our genetic make-up.
Because of inbreeding, we are now bloodless. Contaminated blood, our blood can't remain in our bodies; we have to have a transfusion.
The town that we all lived in makes me wonder why we loved the place; it had contaminated valleys, and the hills would make us have cancer. The very air we now breathe is a poison gas, and please to meet you all, the aplomb people look bloody like me.
Like all of us like us, the people inside that house that was falling down.
Sometimes she forgets where she is and who she is speaking to. They follow me everywhere, and then they swear and try it on.
We all laugh and say she has forgetfulness because she is not one of the believers. She does not like us at all.
Mother said she did not like her, and she went and sat down and gourged herself on something. She said she liked to eat when nobody liked her. In those days, she had eaten so many times that she was known as obese.
Then she said nothing about how many people disliked her, and when the dog bit her severely, she was silenced. She had gained her point. It turned out that Dad disliked her.
We despise her, and mockery follows wherever we are not doing other good deeds. We want to wallop her, and she has the household deeds we think belonged to her family. She does not need to live in a house.
