~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She paints a lovely picture, but this story has a twist; Her paintbrush is a razor, and her canvas is her wrist. - Amy Efaw *************************************** When Sabrina loses her parents in a tragic accident she's forced to cutting. After moving in with her eccentric older sister and her sister's anxiety prone husband, she's forced into an adjustment of a new life. Sabrina always seems to be tracking the time as if she's counting the minutes she has left of life. Cole, a boy Sabrina literally bumps into, has some past memories and painful secrets as well. What happens when Sabrina gets to know Cole and his mysterious yet altruistic personality? How will Cole somehow end up changing Sabrina's life? (Trailer by B3autifulBitchez)

His fist came down hard on my cheek. I knew there was going to be a large bruise there in a few minutes. It was already pretty sore. 1. He grabbed me by my hair and slung me to the floor. His boot slammed into my stomach and blood poured into my mouth. 2. I kept counting until I let the darkness envelope me. I was thankful that you couldn't feel what was being done to you when you passed out. I dreamed of my three saviors from the horrific ordeal that was my life; Max, the sun, and... the blade. Hi, my name is Kyler, and this... is my life.