* A/N - This actually just happened so... Yeah*
It's Saturday. We went out to stores and flea markets. I hated it, but I got some books and some other stuff. We got home around 9:30 p.m. We ate and then they went to bed, except me and Ashley. I was on my phone and looking at random stuff. I suddenly got out of breath. I went into the bathroom and just sat there. Just sat there. I put my forehead against the wall. I was on the verge of tears. I heard...I heard voices. I don't know what they were saying. I felt really dizzy. Please? Help? My brain begged to be relieved. Why? My day was fine mostly. What happened? Just as quick as it came, it left. I was breathing heavily. I waited a few minutes. Then I went back to my room. I plugged my phone in and laid in bed. But...now I didn't know if it was real. It felt fake. I...I don't know. I just...I just wanna sleep. I want the voices to go away. I need rest. Goodnight. Tomorrow will hopefully be...better? Hopefully.
( To be continued)
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Tongue-Biter
Teen FictionThey don't understand. I want to talk to people. But every time I try, my heart races and I start to hyperventilate. No one knows, of course. Well, except a few close friends. Will I ever make a sound? Or stay a tongue-biter forever? *WARNING* Sensi...
