"Uggh!" That's the first thing I say every morning after I wake up, and sometimes I make it longer and louder, so everyone hears me and knows that I'm so done with my life.
I mean it's so pointless that I want to go in a deep slumber forever_ and never wake up. all I do is school work then go back home to get stuck with my weird family, that's my routine.
I'm skipping the boring details of these unsatisfying facts about me, since I always have what consoles me; some hobbies that make my mood. Like movie marathons, reading, painting, drawing.... and create my little world while doing so, because these make me live lives that aren't mine, or at least focusing on them makes me forget my bitter realty.
I'd just sit and use my imagination, and then I start to daydream and waste myself inside my head.
Honestly, I began to envy every single character I see or read about because at least they have lives, adventures, experiences...
They don't get forced to do useless assignments or home chores like me.
I feel so lifeless after saying that.
I didn't say that I'm being tortured where I live, though. people are just judgmental as hell, and they can't stop interfering in my business, or pushing me to do what I don't want to. So why I think that living without them can be great.
But I got used to this during the last 18 years.
Nothing new.
Why am I thinking about this now? I've to pack my stuff and get ready for the vacation, but here I am remembering how unsatisfying my life is instead. Well, that's because I don't want to go !
Ugh! Life can't get any worse, I hate summer, but what I hate more about it is that I've to spend some days away from my house, pretending that I'm having fun with my parents and my younger brother.
I surely disagreed thousands of times before, yet I didn't win the argument. And now I'm forced to go.
So I pack annoyingly with that "I'm so mad" expression on my face,hoping that someone will notice and let me stay, but there's no hope.
I sit in the car and glare at everyone and still, there's no reaction.
Okay, I give up. I'll go with them.
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War of Phantoms.
Fantasy18 years old Diana lost her family in the woods, under very odd circumstances. She decided to find them by herself, but instead, she found out that she also lost her way in another dark part of the woods, covered by wounds and surrounded by five mys...
