Shattered Life (DISCONTINUED FOR NOW)
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Last published Sun, Apr 9, 2017
WARNING: (( THIS STORY HAS PROFANITY IN IT. ))
Darlene was normal. Nothing special about her. Just an average girl, with a loving family. She got good grades, loved to sing, nothing a human would think suspicious. That changed when her parents got divorced. Darlene's father had cheated on her mother. Her mother, heartbroken, started drinking and was rarely sober. This unhealthy nature evolved into something that could only be explained as insanity. Something that just drives a person over the edge until they do something that changes another person's life...... Or ends it.
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