• With the sound, all of them looked at me with despise. A look of recognition in their eyes. Then they screamed, ''Little Brat'' at me, all at once like the way an atom bomb hits the surface of the ocean, disturbing its waves, breaking its rhythm, but then it screams back. I screamed back louder than their sound put together at once and all I could hear was my own voice; sharp and cutting against theirs. They hauled with their voices upon me, and I retreated, my voice supplicating now and backed away, back to the mirror. They had a deviant look. I ran back and jumped at the mirror where I saw it safe, to escape to an unreal image of myself where I laughed at this part of me, I launched myself towards it, but it pushed me with a thud, a strong force threw me away. I did not fit in the space; my head was heavy, heavy with thoughts, heavy with grief and pain. My reflections now turned to a hundred, all laughing and despising me. I fell back to the ground, all of the people yelling, gone now, my thoughts dimmed at first and then my eyes, drifted away, to a shallow darkness
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Little Brat
Mystery / ThrillerThe modest, adventurous, somewhat angry Glenda Merritt is cyberbullied through letters that unfortunately, remind her of her past and call her a 'Little Brat' She must find a way to discover the truth behind them: Through crime, obstacles that threa...
