Do you ever have one of those days where you wish that you could just disappear? Just become suddenly invisible? Well, I do and I hate those days because they make me feel weird like life is against me when it really isn't, right? I get the chills just thinking about it, everything in me seems to shatter to millions of pieces, and a fire seems to brew dangerously fast in my heart causing it to race and pound in my eardrums. I hate it. My vision gets blurry, I can't differentiate in size or gender. The tears slip down my cheeks uncontrollably and a scream makes its way out of my dry throat, echoing through my horrible life. Wow. Ain't that great?
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Teen FictionIt had just began to rain as I walked into the dark alley. My thoughts wandered, heart pounding rapidly, beads of sweat and drops of rain ran down my face, my hands were quivering and my vision blurred. He was behind me and I was terrified. A cru...
