"I've never really had anything to live for." Sadie is a seventeen-year-old girl with many problems. She doesn't worry about whether or not the hottest guy is going to ask her out. She worries about her mom taking another sip, and if Robert is going to slap her once again when he comes home. Sadie worries if her sister, Sophie, is going to turn out okay. All these worries and stresses causes her own addiction. Nope, not drugs, but something that can be just as deadly. Then Leo randomly talks to her, after years of not saying a word. Can Leo help Sadie? Will Leo be the one to save Sadie from the nightmares, the fog she gets in her head?

THIS IS MY STORY BUT I CHANGED THE END Emma was a 12 year old girl. She wasn't pretty, she wasn't ugly. Just normal. She wasn't fat. She was skinny, a little underweight even. She never had problems with her weight until one day when it all changed. She started starving herself. How far will she go to be skinny? P.S. this is in the perspective of Ana (anorexia)

"I can't help what I do, it's an impulse."

story #3 in the 'for the flawed' series. tw | abuse he thought he could fix her he thought he could make her b e a u t i f u l but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. (lowercase intended for stylistic purposes.) © 2015 flawed-

story #2 in the 'for the flawed' series. tw | abuse every night you held me. making me feel disgusting, because you were the s e c o n d to touch me. © 2014 flawed- (lowercase intended for stylistic purposes.) [Jan 16, 2015:: #2 in short story.]

story #1 in the 'for the flawed' series. tw | eating disorder she just wanted to be skinny for him; she wanted to be the kind of girlfriend he'd be proud to have, even if he couldn't see her. he just wanted to see her, to be able to tell her she was beautiful and she'd know he was telling the truth, he wanted her to be happy. they wanted to be perfect for each other. and with that, they destroyed themselves. (some quotes aren't mine, lowercase intended for stylistic purposes.) © 2014 flawed- [Watty Awards 2014]

Hi, my name is Anorexia. Ana for short. I'm here to tell a story. A story of struggle, family issues, and most of all, losing. At the moment I'm quite friendless and time will unfold that story but for now I have a question. Would you like to be my friend? I promise I'm nothing like they say. But I have to warn you, you must do everything I say.