Shhh...
Prologue
When people think about sicknesses they go straight to cancer, being paralyzed, or loosing a limb. They never think about mute. Mute is the worst, you can never express your feeling with voice. Sometimes I wish it was me... They didn't deserve to die. 3 years ago my mother, father, and boyfriend died. And a piece of glass stole my voice. Now I'm cursed, to live on earth without a voice...
I feel like I'm in a box suffocating. I can't call for help...screw life.
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Shhh...
Teen FictionShe can't talk. She can't scream. She can't giggle. Her best friend is goth. Her second best friend is the football player who's dating Ana, the goth chick. She's a freak. What will happen when the bad ass trips her? Love or pure hatred?
