My Life, My Choice

My Life, My Choice

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Shattered. Broken. Destroyed. If you took a look inside of Kanya Alizes' heart, this is what you would see: a city, it's remnants nothing but rubble. This city, once so bright, so hopeful, lays in ruins. Abused at school, abused at home, there is nowhere safe for Kanya. She has no one. Will she able to struggle on, bearing the burden and grief of a much older person, or will she finally give in and end her life? Because, in her mind, real Hell is better than her own personal one. But one fateful night, Kanya stumbles into a karaoke bar, where "stars learn to shine". She takes a chance... and steps up to that stage. Suddenly, at night, she becomes a hometown rockstar, someone who matters, someone who other people care if she lives or dies. Can she take her newfound confidence, and find herself in her city of rubble, and make it whole again? This is a touching tale of how you can rise to the top, over the people who hurt you. And that somebody always has it worse than you, and there are ways to handle it.
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Angela Bales is finally moving on with her life. She is finally over her ex-boyfriend, and she's even started making the right decisions, and even her future seems somehow bright. But her journey from the dark place is far from over. Angela simply doesn't know that it is only the beginning and maybe the path would lead her even deeper into the darkness, but not that kind of darkness she thought of. By trying to put her life in order, she only messes up things more. Weird coincidences bring her from one point to another. She started having strange dreams. Some people on the street look at her a funny way. And to add to those problems, she doesn't know where she belongs and with whom. Her head tells her one thing, but her heart tells her otherwise. Her life is simply a mess. Her dreams keep getting weirder and weirder that she started question her own sanity and speculate if any of her dreams are really dreams. Besides, after all strange occurences and déjà vu moments life around her goes on as if nothing ever happened. How is it even possible? Unless, of course she is connected to the other world in a very direct way. But how exactly she is connected when something dark started awaking inside of her and she knows for sure that her heart is pure and kind.

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