"Ech," I say, as I glance towards the mirror. I'm staring blankly at myself, disgusted by my reflection. My hand grazes over my stomach and I feel the small pouch that lies directly beneath my bellybutton. I poke it. It jiggles. I pull down my shirt, unable to stare at myself any longer.
Author's Note:
Hey guys, I've just started writing this "book" and I would really love some feedback. I'm a freshman in high school and I really want to work on expanding my writing.
Thank you,
Andrea<3
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You Are What You Eat
Teen Fiction"Ech," I say, as I glance towards the mirror. I'm staring blankly at myself, disgusted by my reflection. My hand grazes over my stomach and I feel the small pouch that lies directly beneath my bellybutton. I poke it. It jiggles. I pull down my shirt...