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Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock. Stop. Time had lost its continuity. The world fell off its fulcrum which resulted in the whole world to crush my poor heart. Why? Why?! W-why...why me? A dark aura seeped into my brain, making my once happy thoughts into painful and pessimistic ones. I looked forward to when the awful thoughts would disappear; every minute I prayed this would be the minute I could be joyful again but to my disappointment that minute never came.
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Back in middle school, Grace Archer was okay. She had a few close friends, great grades, and something that if you looked hard enough, kind of even resembled self-esteem. But after starting a private high school on a scholarship, she fell face first into an terrifyingly intense depression that threatened to swallow her whole- and to make things worse, she has no goddamn idea where it came from. She's badly bullied, and those old friends are gone now. But Grace has a plan- she's going to kill herself on her fifteenth birthday in three weeks. She's got it all planned out- there was this article she read where a guy committed suicide by drinking drain cleaner, so she'll get drunk on warm, hard booze and do that. Simple, right? Not exactly. Cover made by @MarqNorell

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