Why bother to live if no one cares. How do you live or have the will to live when your dreams only make you feel worse. Why not jump. Why. Why. WHY. The lines on my wrist? Oh they were just my cat being a cat. Yeah. I wear a fake smile. My friends they know but they can't help me because I always am depressed even when they do not see it I am.

This book is just scary stories to tell in the dark or around a campfire I will tell you if I wrote them and if I don't then I will tell you who did fell free to leave a comment telling me one to right and it will be dedicated to you ❤