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(I changed the title and the description) Color. Something everyone in the world can see. I used to see it. I used to have emotions like everyone else. I don't feel anything anymore, because emotions will get you killed in my house. I don't see in color anymore. The color of things I see every day, don't matter anymore. Emotions too. I've never opened up to anyone since the incident. Except him. Mistica isn't your average teenage girl. Her father is and alcoholic and abuses her on a regular basis. Her father has been abusing her since she was a little girl. Her father killed her mother and sister and he abuses her a lot. She is also bullied in school and she has depression. She only has her friends to keep her going, but they don't know about the bullying, or the abuse. What will happen? Read to find out.
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(Cover Art Found at https://www.deviantart.com/silvaze126/art/Group-Collab-Ivy-PDH-Casual-708595327) Get up, get hit. Go to school, get hit. Go home, get hit. Go to sleep. Your life followed a simple schedule, from abusive parents to relentless bullies, to teachers who seemed to turn a blind eye. Your reputation wasn't the best either. Criminal records, being shut in, everything. You thought it was your life, just how you were born. Just your luck. And to tell the truth, you were used to it. Since a child, your abuse started at age eight, and being a child, you only thought it natural. Now, a little more than half a decade later, something happened, and your life started to rotate, to take that 180. Towards salvation. But light is a difficult thing to grasp, to see without going blind. All you need, is a push.

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