so...well...where to start...yesterday after my last update i was yelled at a lot more. by everyone...and well...i told myself i would run away...escape from this terrible place...find somewhere else to call home...i even packed a backpack full of clothes, a blanket, a book, 3 bottles of water, and a loaf of bread from the kitchen...but i didn't move...there is only one thing that is keeping me here...only one reason i'm staying in this Hell...it's not this journal thing...it's not any of the other books...the one thing that is keeping me here is the only thing i look forward to everyday...the one promise that has been kept...the only person that has made a promise and kept her word...why would she be the only reason why i'm staying...well...thats something i'd rather keep to myself...unless you ask...if you ask i will answer truthfully...i promise i won't lie...i promise i won't...
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The Life of Me pt.1
Non-FictionThis is my life, and the pain that comes with it. My story, and the loneliness that rides on it. This is the other side of StolenGiant, and there isn't a way back from it. So if you want to hear on how sucky my life is, read it. I honestly don't car...
