I feel like I'm drowning and no one can save me. No one aside from me. The only escape from this dream is death. So I take it. Only, it isn't a dream. My son, Wilhelm Maneretta killed himself. It wasn't my fault. I know this, because he wrote it down. In poems and stories and dreams. And beauty. He was artistic and careful and precise and crazy and unfundamental and innocent and guilty and alive.

su·i·cide; ˈso͞oiˌsīd/ [noun] 1. the action of killing oneself intentionally. 2. intentionally kill oneself. a story of a senior high school student faking her own death to reach out to other students. © 2014 by pariahs. All Rights Reserved cover by: -polaroids- Other # 23 / Teen Fiction # 107

I can't drown my demons, they know how to swim.

The story of two teens in a suicide recovery club. By @woowoowriting (who writes for Theo) and @_animus (who writes for Noelle).