HEY HELP PLEASE D:
Article by: KulSteph
Hi people from booksie.
I know that you are reading this because you saw the title,right?
Still I would love to make a project story.
Just as Cris(Future Author)did.
I was the one that had the idea and started it.
It really didhit,you know.
So please I would love to you to continue this story.
I will start with a little paragraph and you would decide how to continue it as long as it can be. I will then edit it and then share it with you and everybody. Here is the beginning.
Having the pills in my right hand. I felt better,this could end my life. That could be a great miracle. I hated my life. Having to lose my mother. My father being an alcoholic and my own brother trying sexually abuse of me. I just couldn't resist, I wished that the world could pay me attention. At school I was a loner,nobody wanted to be with me. Neither the new kids at school, the most popular girls at school laughed at me. I just couldn't help but feel sorry for myself. For my miserable life. I wanted it to end. I don't want to suffer anymore. Everybody hates me and the only one who wants to be with me is my own blood. I just can't help but feel that I disserve to die. I opened the pill jar and was about ingest them when.I heard a knock on myleft bed side window. I looked and was surprised to see what it was.
Well guys there it is please help me out,I would love to make this a project of all of us. I want to see comments of people continuing when I enter/log in. Please make it possible. Thank you for reading and understanding. :)
<3 Stephanie S.(KulSteph)
P.S. Also guys. Some people on here. Don't know the rules. So here are :)
1.To continue the story you read the paragraph above and continue it with the comments below. :)
2.Don't put anything that isn't suppose to continue the story.
And last but not least
3.Have fun and don't forget to write as long as you feel inspired. :)
Love ya all my Booksie People (Even if I don't know you haha)
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