Everyone thinks I'm perfect. You probably do too. But no one had any idea what went on inside my head. What I thought of other people. My memories. Most importantly, what I tried to do a few years back.
I committed suicide.
That's right. I said committed. Not I attempted suicide, but committed, as in , it happened.
Yes, you're probably thinking how can she be writing this if she's dead? The thing is, I'm not dead.
My name is Evelyn Soled, Eve for short. I'm a high-school cheerleader who gets straight A's and is in all of the "advanced" classes. I have a mob of friends, and go to all school activities when I have the time.
I'm a tall 16 year old, and was born on March 3rd, 1942. Well, that was my first birth. During that life I was a brunette with straight hair, the exact opposite of my current appearance. People nowadays would've called me short, but back then I was considered average height.
But that's all a tale for another time. Right now I'm on my third life, which started in 2008. It's the year 2024, where natural resources are used to power everything from air-conditioning to factories.
Not everyone believes me when I tell them this story. But I'm hoping you will.
This is the story of my third life.
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The Immortal Girl
Teen FictionEveryone thinks I'm perfect. You probably do too. But no one had any idea what went on inside my head. What I thought of other people. My memories. Most importantly, what I tried to do a few years back.
