Quicksand (a zak bagans romance)

Quicksand (a zak bagans romance)

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Zak is my quicksand, I just fall into him so easily. All I wanted was hope and dreams, then I found him. He was all my hopes and dreams in one. But I'm getting ahead of my self here, here's how the story all began..... It was a simple summer getaway, in the warm Nevada air. Abby and I had been dying to get out of Texas, experience new things. My name, Elizabeth Thompson. My home, Grand Prarie, Texas. I'm not easy to understand or love, for that matter. Abby is the only one who has ever cared enough outside my family, to get to know me. I'm a long haired brunette with a badass attitude and doesn't really give a damn either way. Unless you really want to know me, I'm German and grew up in Germany then decided to move to the United States. I'm a fun-loving, crazy, caring, and well, you'll find out the rest later. Okay, enough about me, so the story you've all been waiting to hear, starts this fateful day......
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All I want is to be alone. I wish that no one existed. My name is Zeina. I don't talk much. Not at all actually. Well not really. I sign or write things down in my notebook. I can speak. But I really only speak to those I trust. Today I'm gonna die. Don't feel bad for me, I am choosing my fate after all. Im tired of living. It's exhausting really living up to your own expectations and the expectations of others. I'm sick of shaving every inch of my limbs, plucking my eye brows, doing my hair, getting dress. Honestly I'm sick of people. My hair is long and dark brown with blonde in it. I have bangs that hang over my face and ever so slightly across my eyes. I don't have friends. My family sucks. So if you're reading this I have a question for you. Are you an outcast too. Everyday I come home from school, take sleeping pills, and go to sleep. Now I just want to sleep. Infinitely. (A/N I'm currently editing this!)

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