The Voice

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Her lips red with blood.

Eyes filled with pain.

Her heart filled with pure hatred hopelessness.

She takes one look in the mirror and she hates what she sees.

"Ana, save me from this pain. Make me beautiful."

Ana drags Snow to the bathroom.

"Your wish is my command." Ana says.

Ana holds out a kitchen knife motioning Snow to take it.

"Wh-what do yo-."

"Shh- do the right thing snow. Skinny is pure, starvation is the cure."

Ana Is gone from Snow's head, and she's alone.

"Ana?"

Snow sits down on the bathroom floor and thinks.

"You want me to-?"

Snow hears a faint giggle.

Snow looks down at her legs and a tear falls from her face.

She grasps the knife with anger and strikes her legs with tremendous force skinning the flesh off her.

Ana smirks.

"Keep going." Ana says.

Snow stands up and stumbles.

She raises the knife to her stomach.

"Do it." Ana says.

With a loud grunt, she slashes her stomach open.

"Ana I don't feel good."

Snow falls to the floor with a loud thump.

Ana laughs.

"Don't you see? This was my plan all along silly girl."

(This was a mini story about a girl with Anorexia, and how it was controlling her life...)

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 22, 2014 ⏰

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