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Seventh Book In My Emo Series (but you can read them in any order and it still makes sense) 
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❛On the night we met Myrtle, it was raining. She was our turning point. She came into our lives and made everything nothing like it ever had been. Myrtle turned up, shook us up, and threw us kicking and screaming into real life. 

I was settled. I'd had a normal childhood; I was quiet; I was clever. I was a normal seventeen year old boy. My life was set in one way and I was perfectly happy with it. Being Carter was what I did best, and I never even considered how life could be. Until I let Myrtle come in and walk all over me. She was different: wild, loud and rude. You either loved her or you hated her, and I was definitely more inclined to one side. 

Sometimes you don't know you have any problems until you become open to the idea that they might be there.❜All Rights Reserved

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My Life is a Silent Hurricane

For Storm Grey, her name seems to fit the description of her and her life. Acting the part of a tough teen, all hipster clothes, spikes, leather, and black, she acts tough, carefree, and easy-going. But in reality, she's silently screaming for help, drowning in the silent hurricane that her life is. Alone to deal with all her problems herself, Storm starts to self-harm. She becomes un-confident and starves herself. Somehow, no one hears her silent screams for help. Except, that is, that one special guy, who hears her. He comes to the rescue, her superhero. But when things change and tragedy once again hits Storm, she is pulled deeper under the waves. Is even the strongest superhero enough to save her? Will she ever get her happy ending? Is life for everyone? Can she pull through? Or are the screaming demons and raging waves just too much to face? For she is me. Can I pull through? Or maybe, I'm just an angel in disguise....