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The Mind of an Unstable Loner (Rose Family Secrets Book: 1)

Novel By: PsychoticThrillers
Horror


My name is Kerin.
Would you like to play a game?
No, you don't want to play THAT game...
You want to read my life.
What a boring thing to do.
Why waste your time.
All that happens is that people bother me, so we play the game. my parents send me to a therapist that won't leave me alone. I meet a guy in high school that wants to "save" me...
WHAT IS HE SAVING ME FROM?!
I can't be saved... View table of contents...


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Submitted:Jun 21, 2011    Reads: 235    Comments: 20    Likes: 9   


The Mind of an Unstable Loner

Prologue

Want to play?...

My name is Kerin.

I am 16.

I have straight black hair that reaches the mid point of my back.

I have hazel green eyes that change color from time to time.

I never put my hair up.

A couple of shorter strands fall over my face.

I always wear a long-sleeved black or white shirt.

I always wear black dress pants that look like the rest is torn off at the bottom part of them or white dress pants.

I don't wear make-up.

Want to play the game?...

I live in a big yellow house on Eve St.

I have two annoying parents.

One annoying brother.

I have no friends.

I desire to keep it that way.

I don't much care for anyone.

I want to be alone.

It's a lot of fun...

I go to a high school called WEH.

Willow's Eve High.

So stupid isn't it?

So annoying.

So full of useless people.

They all bother me.

The game makes people scream...

I lie...

I manipulate...

I hate...

I desire...

I'm addicted...

I love...

I want...

My dreams...

Life itself...

The game makes people cry...

...to everyone...

...to everyone...

...everyone...

...no one...

...to my own blood...

...no one and nothing...

...no one...

...are complete lonliness...

...is meaningless...

It's a lot of fun...

...because of my goal.

...because of my goal.

...because they are annoying.

...because they do not understand.

...because it makes me feel better.

...because I am not loved.

...because they are annoying.

...because they tell the truth.

...because we live and die.

Won't you play the game with me?





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