Sinkhole

Sinkhole

  • WpView
    Reads 3
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Nov 7, 2017
One's a walking recipe of two parts depression, one part disaster. She's on a one-way track to Hell before she even reaches twenty-five, and she's trying to get there as soon as possible, whether it be pills, ropes, or more. The other's the self-proclaimed "Luckiest Girl Alive". Quirky and optimistic, life enjoys dealing her shitty hands, including cards with the queen of crippling social anxiety and the king of chronic asthma. Two worlds collide, one broken, one beautiful. At one chance encounter, each saves the other's lives, but only time can tell what happens when circumstances align and the two women meet again. Trigger warnings: depression, suicide.
All Rights Reserved
#911
freethelgbt
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • The Girl with no Emotions (GirlxGirl)
  • Take Me Home (GirlxGirl) (Lesbian)
  • like honey but poisoned
  • Life After Death
  • Catastrophically Carla (Lesbian Story)
  • Afternoons
  • Black Heart (GirlxGirl, lesbian)
  • Cut & Abandoned (Lesbian Story)
  • (Home)Less Without You

I was only 7 when I met her, but we had an instant connection. We were inseperable. She was always happy and joyful around me, but me on the other hand, I was a completely different story. I suffered a disorder that caused me to have no emotions. I told her my condition and she understood, but one day she dissapeared, I didn't feel sad, worried or angry like I should have. I just continued my day like any other day, but by myself. I continued to have no friends as I got older and talked to no one, but it didn't bother me. I soon became the "weirdo" as most people would say. I became known as the girl with no emotions.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines