Prolouge

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"I am taking a shower" I called to my mum who had apparently been looking for me.
It was Sunday, and I was happy. My brother was returning from his boarding school for the vacations. I turned on the shower, until the summer heat ebbed away due to the amazingly cold water.
And then something happened.
I held my head in my hands, standing under the shower, unable what to do. A wave of self-resentment washed over my whole body. I couldn't breath. I stood dazed and in complete shock.
That day I realized the horrying power and cruelty of my thoughts.
I realized that that I was weak. So weak, that I was powerless over my own thoughts. And slowly, excruciatingly, the strong facade I had been building from years, crumbled down, threating to pull out my very roots. Could I survive?

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