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The Monster that eats me
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    Time 28m
Ongoing, First published Jul 05, 2019
Mature
Hi, my name is Necter and I am going to tell you my story and how I went from a healthy size, fun and loving witch to a skinny, sick and sad bitch.


If this is offensive to anyone, I am sorry. Please inform me if you don't like it and I will take it down. I am putting this story up for awareness that bullying people and telling them they are fat is not nice and that the consequences are dire. 

WARNING! : There will be self harm, bullying, grotesque description and suicide. Please move away from this story if you are not willing to critique me on my efforts, if you are not mature enough to read this or if you will just say mean things about this story.

Thank you for reading my story if you are willing too and I hope you receive my message! Have a good day!
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Suicidal

24 parts Complete Mature

I'm just going to write part of the story because I'm terrible at descriptions. "See, Harry," I say, showing him a beautiful picture of the city, "these are reasons to live." "Looks like a perfect place to die to me," Harry says. "Harry, just listen to me. You're not worthless. You're not fat. You're not ugly. Please just stop saying these terrible things about yourself." "Yes I am. People tell me that all the time. They tell me to slit my wrists, I listen to them. They tell me I'm worthless, I believe them. They tell me I'm fat, I listen to them and starve myself. So people don't think the same as you. But it's not like it matters what one person says," Harry says sadly. "Awwww, my poor little cupcake! It's okay, sweetie, I'll help you," I tell him. "A-and AJ," Harry stutters, "P-people say that you hate me and want me to die just as much as them. Is that true?" "No, Harry. I love you very, very much. Please don't do these terrible things to yourself." Read the rest to find out!