Twitter was founded on July 15, 2006. Henna Wright has been one of many who have been with Twitter since the beginning. Six years worth of poetry, all on one profile page. In those short six years she has gained 5,000 followers, and made 4,998 online friends. One of her followers, Hidden as she calls him, is something different entirely. Not a friend, not a foe. Meet Hidden, his Twitter page is full of absolutely nothing. No tweets, no profile picture, nothing. All that Henna knows about Hidden is he is a male. That’s it. When Henna opens up that chat box, ready to message Hidden, the voice in the back of her mind always screams, Who are you? It’s too bad she may never get the courage to find out. Or will she? Truth, lies, feeling, and emoticons, all wrapped up into one message.

Demitra Watson is your average teenager. Scratch that, she has major issues. She cuts, she is bulimic and anorexic, her step father beats her on occasion, and she was sexually abused at the age of eleven. Now, five years later, she is still struggling to overcome the memories. Her family has pretty much abandoned her in this hard time, when she needs them most. Things get so bad, she begins to think of taking her own life. That way all the pain would be gone. No more hurt or sadness. No more confusion. And, worst of all, no more not feeling loved. Can she find the one thing that can save her in time? Can she find it before all hell breaks loose?