All That I'm Living For.

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So uh.. First story we've written, so it'll obviously suck. Just letting you know.

Umm..Enjoy???
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Oct.5, 1983

Aleena sighed, leaning back so that her head rested on the metal bars of her jail cell. Her eyes were closed, only wanting to relax and forget all of the troubles in life.

Aleena slowly opened her emerald eyes, staring at the wall. She grabbed the weakest bar in the cell she could find, and with trouble, she ripped it off.

The brown haired woman knew that would alert the guards, so she had to act fast.

Holding the metal object above her chest, she quickly stabbed herself. She screamed, her voice hoarse from not speaking in years. Heavy breathing and the yelling of guards filled the ears of many people in the prison.

Blood dropped, and with the last of her strength, she pulled the bar from her chest, her vision going black.

When the guards got there, they were too late.

Aleena had died...