One by one, every demon of the dark crept into her body. Every demon slowly changing her... every demon exept for some. Sadly, some demons even didn't want her.
She was broken. She was depressed. She was ugly. She had no humor and had no friends to be humorous with. Every inch of her angelic soul ripped apart. The darkness had consumed her, trapped her in a maze of loneliness she could never exit. This maze was built to break her.
That little girl was trapped now.
That little girl was quiet.
That little girl didn't know home.
That little girl was nothing.
And that little girl had nothing.
That little girl had no one.
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The Darkness Inside Of Her
Novela Juvenil** THIS BOOK IS UNDER EXTREME EDITING DUE TO THE FACT THAT IT IS A GREAT STORYLINE, BAD GRAMMAR. I MADE THIS AT A YOUNG AGE AND IT IS CRINGE AF! ITS STILL GOOD THO! CHECK IT OUT, BUT BEWARE** ••• ...
