I didn't feel like exercising. I have that image in my head again. The idea gets more appealing every time. Should I? I should. I will. It's late out... Everyone is in their homes. I can get away with it. Halloween is a couple of weeks away... People will think nothing of it.
I grab the rope from the shed in the backyard and walk through the small woods. I stop at a big old cherry blossom tree that has a small stream running by it, my favorite spot, my getaway place. I climb up the tree and stop when I'm about ten feet up. I stare up at the sky, covered in stars that surround a full moon. It is so beautiful. Now is the perfect time. I tie the rope into a noose and tie the other end tightly around the branch I was sitting on. I jump...
I'm not... Dead. Before I know it, the rope is taken from around my neck and I'm standing on my feet. What happened? "Lydia..." A soft but cracked voice says.
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Alone
Novela JuvenilHave you ever felt so empty? Or so emotionally hurt that it became physical? Have you ever felt comfort in tearing into yourself? Have you ever felt so alone, though surrounded by others *Being extended*
