I was the 6th-grade "slut." And I kept a diary. So I decided to create The UnSlut Project in the hopes that my own diary entries could provide some perspective to girls who currently feel trapped and ashamed. I am publishing these entries one at a time, without changing a single word except for the names of the people involved. My limited commentary, which is confined to brackets in each entry, is meant to provide the relief of my current perspective, fifteen years later. The UnSlut Project: Working to undo the dangerous slut shaming in our schools, communities, media, and culture by sharing knowledge and experiences.

I'm editing right now because i was such a bad writer but if some names are different its because of that. Anastasia was just a normal girl, except for a few minor details. One of them being that in her free time she flew around in a cape and a mask. One day she's called to Idaho to help on a case of a man who spreads darkness, allowing criminals to easily steal and get away with it. But with all the tea she gets a little distracted.

When a fellow patient in the psychiatric hospital screams due to seeing a figure waving at her from her window, Gabby soon finds herself looking out her own window until disaster strikes upon a nurse going to check on her.