I woke up. Well, my mind was awake, I hadn't yet opened my eyes. I could feel the cold earth beneath me. I opened my eyes to a grey, cloudy sky. I laid there for a second processing what i had done. I didn't mean for it to work. It was a petty fight with my parents that managed to make me want to push the small self-destruct button in my mind. I remember watching the white bottle in my hand being tipped back as the white pills spilled into my mouth. I wasn't sure how many. It was more than twenty but less than thirty. I took them and went into my room, I don't remember anything after that.
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Teen FictionA young girl, based on the author, kills herself and wakes up in a land she's never expected. Everyone has completely lost all color resulting in sort of a limbo. And as a fan of twentyonepilots, she realizes this is her own version of the infamous...
