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What would you do if the love of your life killed themselves loud enough for you to hear?
Abused. Sad. Suicidal. Protector. Those four words best describe Artimeys Corvone. His stepfather abuses him and his mother thinks it's his fault he's like that. But when that monster violates his baby sister, Artimeys snaps. Suicidal, he gets sent to Sunny Days, and, to add to the experience,...
Recently, we have lost several public figures to suicide. And I have seen post after post and heard time and time again, how selfish it was for the person to have taken their life. To me, that is one of the most heartless, narrow-minded and yes, selfish things you could say at that moment when...
Aimee, a 17 year old senior dies unexpectedly. Before she died she was utterly alone. Aimee had no one to turn to except her little sister Jaime who is now also dead. While being stuck in between Earth and the afterlife, in order to crossover, Aimee must complete her unfinished business. That...
By Zenna Wrabbit
Life isn't always okay. Jenna is a high school student trying to figure herself out. A girl named Kyla isn't being too good a person to her, but can Jenna withstand the constant torment she experiences at school?
Short Story | Updated Jul 28, 2014 | Reads: 182 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 1
Describing one feelings
taken from my book,
This is only a prologue right now but if I get some nice reviews, then I'll add more...
Ace is just a boy with a dark secret locked inside him, his own living hell. He has to push away everybody. Just to keep the monster inside...
Ever feel utterly destroyed beyond any sort of repair? I understand.
((Based on a true story. Parts have been modernized to fit the authors liking and names have been changed upon request))
Eddie James was a good kid, up until he met Mackenzie Johnson. She changed his outlook on life entirely. For the first time in a long time, Eddie felt pain and sympathy for...
Novel | Updated Jul 8, 2014 | Reads: 12 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 6
What did i do to myself. Bloody wrists and drugs.. ropes knives and pills... someone save me from myself
WARNING: MAY BE TRIGGERING.
This is probably one of the hardest pieces I will ever write. One, because this is a true story about what happened to me 6 years ago. Two, itâ€™s something that I am doing for myself to finally get it out there. Itâ€™s not easy. These past years have...
based on a TRUE STORY. for a friend of mine. ~my poem~