I am not crazy.
I can sometimes sound a little crazy, but I'm ninety-nine percent sane.
Trust me, I would know if I was crazy or not. Regardless of what everyone says about, I want you to at least know the truth about me. Isn't that what this is about, the truth?
Here's the truth about me: I'm fighting a war. A long, drawn out battle that's been going on for years. But I'm tired. I'm tired of being tired. Do you have an idea what that's like?
I am a sinking ship and I know that very soon I'll sink, but I'm not sinking without leaving myself with the opportunity of having a safety vest. This is that safety vest, and I want to people to know. I want them to really know.
I am not crazy. Everyone seems to think I am, though. I'm a lot of things, but that's not one of them.
I'm at war with a monster. A monster that's in my head.
I might be a complete mess, whose life is completely falling apart and I have no idea what to do anymore.
But I am not crazy.
I'll prove it.
Let me show you.
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The Monster In My Head PREVIEW
Teen FictionWhen 17-year-old Gina Taylor is given a writing project as part of her English class, she begins to write down everything and anything. Through her words, she tells a dark story. The story of a secret that she never intended to tell - the story of h...