Dear Diary,
It's starting again. The nightmares seem to be worse than before. Every time I close my eyes I see their bodies strewn across the yard or across the living room, and the blood splattered everywhere. I can't make the images go away, and I don't know how much longer I can take this guilt.
I'm starting the new school today. I hope to be able to stay longer this time, but hope sometimes seems to get me nowhere. This will be my third school this year. I wonder when we'll ever stop moving place to place. Maybe if they find a good place we'll finally settle down and stay in one place. I hear Lily calling. Wish me luck. I know I'll need it.
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Broken
RomantikKara's life had always been difficult. She had lost everything when she was five, and she was always moving place to place with her foster parents. She thought she was useless until she met him. While starting her new life Kara discovers many secret...
