It is the 1st of January 2072. The day everyone is so concerned about. The day the Post-Antibacterial Age begins. The society we know today, the one we have got used to, will be torn apart. And the only way left is to go forward.

Mystica Blanche becomes a ghost after she suicides because of love and has to find out why. WARNING!!!THIS STORY IS FULL OF DRAMA AND STUFF LIKE THAT!!!(Please forgive me for any grammar or spelling mistakes as this is the first story I'm writing on Wattpad

"I placed the tip of the blade on the pale skin of my left arm, singing the song quietly. The coldness of the blade made me shiver slightly. I put just enough pressure on the blade to prick my skin. I dragged the blade across my arm until I made a short line. The cut wasn't very deep - I didn't dare. A line of blood flowed from the cut, down my arm, and onto the carpeted floor of my small bedroom. I noticed that I wasn't crying anymore. Instead, my small, pale pink lips were in a thin line, expressionless. I didn't feel any pain - nope, not even a tiny sting. Instead, I felt something new. An odd mixture of freedom, happiness and sadness. I both loved and hated the feeling. It was as though I could fly away into a land where everything went the way I wanted it to, where I'd be happy. But at the same time it made me feel like a prisoner, trapped in a jail made of my very own suicidal thoughts. It would be difficult for me escape them - just like it would be difficult for a prisoner to escape a jail." ****************************************** My name is Allery Chris (I'm a girl if you didn't know) and I get bullied by girls. I have a few girl friends, but I usually hangout with boys. THIS IS BASICALLY A BOOK ABOUT A 15 YEAR OLD GIRL WHO GETS BULLIED A LOT . CONTAINS SWEARING, VIOLENCE, AND SELF-HARMING, BUT NO SMUT (THE MOST IS JUST KISSES) Enjoy!!!!

Ally, Eliza and Daniel were driving home after a wild and lively party in the other town. Soon after departure, their car broke down in the middle of a lonely and desolate strech of coastal road. Just then, their good luck struck when a little up the road there was an orphanage. As they stepped inside, they found out their good luck was not good at all.