Next thing I knew everything was black, and I was running for my life. I HAVE FUCKING NIGHTMARES THAT COULD FUCKING KILL ME! I knew that it was fake but I feel something is watching me... closely. I don't understand what it is.... It's been there ever since I was little. I hate the feeling of being trapped in my imagination. It gets the best of me and I hate it. Then... Morning... Yay... I woke up to the sound of my alarm like always I quickly shut it off getting up and getting dressed. I groaned and mumbled to myself how much high school kids are jerks like seriously. The are calling me freaks for something I can't control... I got dressed into a sanity falls hood and t-Shirt and ripped jeans with my converse. So I went to school and I hated everyone by that point but then soda said "Hey you ok?" I said "Sure...." Five minutes later I was hating my life my new mission was to die, you heard that right a fucking blind kid wants to kill himself because of fucking Tiffany. She's so popular and cute (from what I could hear), then I heard that Tiffany had a sister and kinda wanted to meet her.... I dunno why just wanted to see if she was as jerky....
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FanfictionIvan just started highschool. Bullies, friends and more. Nobody knows about the dark secrets within the Addison Apartments... Ivan starts having terrible nightmares and, terrible things start to happen Read more to find out what happens next! . Not...