Sarah's POV
I knock on the door, and I hear Natalie, my new therapist, tell me to come in. I enter and sit down in front of her desk. "Morning Sarah, how are you feeling today?" She asks pouring some coffee "I'm fine thank you" "would you like some coffee dear?" She asks politely. "Please" "what do you have in it?" "Oh, nothing, I like it plain"
She hands me the cup and sits down in front of me. "So tell me, have you been having and bad thoughts since we last spoke?" "Well, I keep having the same dream, it's almost every night now." "What happens in this dream?" "Well, it's basically what happened that night and it just keeps playing over and over again in my head like a broken record." I explain.
We talk for a while, mostly about harming myself and that apparently I have an eating disorder, which I do not believe. I'm just on a diet. That's all.
After the hour is up, I leave and make my way home. When I arrive in the drive way, I see that bitches car there again. Why is she here?!!!
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Dark night of the soul
FanfictionThis is a fanfic based on something that I have experienced but I've elaborated on my story and just made it more interesting. The story is based around Sarah Paulson (queen) and Jessica Lange (queen) don't judge me because I ship them My intention...
