My own voices

My own voices

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"...And you listen to your voice... right? You would be crazy if you listened to someone else's voice before your own." Otto Padilla is a genius. He's never been like the other kids. Most of them have their own voice in their head but he has many. And he listens to his voices even when they get too violent... When people put him in a hospital and call him psychopath the only ones he can talk to are an eccentric professor, a really strange girl and his own voices...but then he starts to see things and what he sees will drive him crazy. Who is really insane: he or everybody else? Disclaimer: Cowritten with @SquishyYani
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Heart

Her name was Gabriella Quintanilla. She was a senior in high school during this time. She had the looks, all the boys, the popularity, the clothes, and even the grades. And in no way was she ignorant of any of these things--quite the opposite. She knew that she was above average in most categories of life, and had no problem reminding people repeatedly of that fact. I'm not going to lie---I didn't like her. Not at all. To be completely honest, I threatened to kill her with my bare hands. And the scary thing is, I meant it. I wanted her to die. I imagined dark fantasies of the light fading from her eyes right before my own, her pleading for me to spare her life. And in my fantasies, I wouldn't listen and I didn't care. She had tortured me for five years and I was utterly and simply sick of it all. Sick of her. My animosity towards Gabriella was no secret among my peers. Not many people liked her, so it's not like I stood alone on the concept. However I was the only one who voiced a threat. THE threat. The threat that got me on a suspect list in some cop's notepad. They want to know if I killed her. If they knew the whole story, would they blame me if I did? ©Copyright Timara M. Lewis 2013

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