Blue, green, purple, pink, orange, yellow, black, white, Ect. Colors.
Everyone has a favorite color. Nobody would ever think that their favorite color would have something to do with their death.
Annebelle and her friends change this theory.
They have all been friends for awhile. Since the first grade. They are now in the seventh grade. Over half way through the school year. None of them are perfect or near perfect. When I say "are" I mean "were". Sadly, they don't all live to see high school graduation.
Many are dead and more to be dead.
Society is fucked and it fucked with the wrong people.
Congrats society. People are dead and you are to thank.
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Colorful Suicide
FanfictionAnnabelle is one of many suicidal people. The world is just do cruel these days. She can't handle it anymore. They can't handle it anymore. Her and her friends come up with a plan. They will not be forgotten after this. Their plan will have a massiv...
