Ana
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image. what is an image. is it the person that you pride yourself in being? or is it the person that you see yourself being? society infers that girls must be skinny and popular in order to be considered 'good enough' sometimes, some of us will do anything to be good enough. it was in this dark time called highschool, that I met my best friend. Ana. *** my name is abby sawyer... and Im anorexic. when I was in 8th grade, I was 5 foot 4 inches tall and I weighed 246 pounds. I was called fat and ugly by at least 10 people daily. thats when i met ana. (anorexia) she told me that the only way for me to be skinny enough for people to stop calling me names, would be for me to stop eating entirely. im now a senior in highschool. i am 4 foot 7 inches and i weigh in at somewhere around 60 pounds. i consume 200-400 calories a day and I hate my appearance now more than ever. i look like a monster. my bones stick out, you can see each of my indivisual ribs, i have bruises all over my body, and i cannot leave the safety of a hospital that is supposedly ' helping me work through my problems' but it wont help. Ana wont stop.
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my name is Alexis... Alexis Ryan. people just call me Alex. I was kidnapped at the age of 5. when I turn 18 they are suppose to do something to me... but I don't know what. they wont tell me until then. I just hope its not killing me. I live in the basement of the house I am in. I stay there with my best friend Brittney but I call her Britt. she was taken by them at the age of 5 too. she's now 15. we both are forced to go to school. but I don't mind really... I may be bullied at school but I'm stronger than them. school is a place to escape this house. get away from max, Jacob, and lizzie and some big man that hurts us. we always try to find a way to escape but its now use. we have a window but its to far up for us to reach, even if I stood on Britt's shoulders. plus the window is barricaded from the inside and out. and the fact that we have tracking devises in our hips. oh and since the day I was nine I could never talk... why? well you'll have to read my story to figure that out...

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