I always knew that there was something wrong with me and Other people I could obviously tell knew too.
That night when my sister turned 12, something happened.... That night, I got a weird feeling, like what you would get if you felt guilty of doing something wrong. My heart began racing, along with my palms getting damp with sweat. I kept hearing noises; something similar to someone tearing paper into shreds very slowly at first, but then getting faster and faster.... Then, I began to hear footsteps going up and down the stairs to and from my bedroom. Suddenly as if it had been an eternity, which had only lasted 5 minutes... Stopped abruptly. I heard nothing, my heart was at a normal rate, my palms were dry, and it was dead silent.
That's the night that changed me...
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Outcast
AksiHi, my name is Sierra. I live in Tennessee, and I am an outcast. When I was about 15 years old, people would always know that I didn't belong. But, now I do... In a different world.