Notsurewherethisisgoing Stories

She crumpled the paper in her hand, feeling frustrated, angry and sad all at once. Her sobs echoed throughout the locker-room, but she didn't care, she let herself cry...

You know those days that can't seem to get any worse, well, this is one of them. And believe me, they can get worse. I don't know how to write summaries. Or anything...

Madeline is constantly using fiction to escape reality. This is all I know as of yet.