I woke up anxiously awaiting the sound of the mailman outside my window. Today was the day I found out if I got into the college I applied to. Suddenly I heard the mailman. I immediately jumped out of bed and speed races outside. I came back inside with my letter in my hand. I lay it before me as I sat crisscrossed on the bed. Depression, Bulimia, and Insomnia surrounded me. "Open it!" they said unanimously. I ripped open the outer exterior. They all anxiously stared over my shoulder as I read the letter. "I got in!" I shouted. We all huddled together jumping up and down.
Move in was in one week. "I have to pack," I said my mind scrambling. "We'll all help," said Depression. I wanted their help, but I didn't want them tagging along. I thought college would be the end of this 'bond.'
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Dorming with my Demons
Short StoryShe begins her new adventure of self discovery at college, but she's not alone...
