Cell Mates in the Rabbit Hole

Cell Mates in the Rabbit Hole

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You know those little kids you see playing in their drive way? Sometimes driving by you can even hear their sweet little giggles. Fast forward eight years and that little girl is sitting on her bed, in the dark, with her bedroom door locked holding the two sides of her skin she has just cut open praying the wound will clot. That was me. Fast forward another 4 years and I'm now twenty years old and a university student. For the ones out there that are stuck in the deep dark hole of depression and self harm, I know what you're thinking. You read these inspirational stories of people recovering and becoming motivation speakers. But that is not my story or my agenda. I still suffer from urges and depressive episodes. And in my experience, they haven't gone away. But over time, the urges become less frequent and the voices become quieter. In this book I'm going to share my insight on how I found the branches to climb out of the rabbit hole while sharing my story. And I want you (yes YOU) to take part in this book. You can share your self harm struggles or write about something new you learned about this battle. I want everyone that struggles with self harm and depression to be able to come to this book and find a safe place and read content they can relate to. (This book is intended for the people that are tired of getting advice from people that don't understand. I am writing this because I understand) This book will not include any pro self harm/ pro suicide content. I am not responsible for any of such activities that may be a consequence of this book.
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#1 Teen Fiction | #1 Young Adult | #1 Romance "We all need someone to drive us mad." - The Wombats. He stared arrogantly down at me, a smirk plastered across his face. I sneered up at him with distaste, wanting to wrap my fingers around his neck and strangle that smirk off of him. He brushed my golden hair from my face, his long, slender fingers sparking electricity in my skin, making my knees wobble together. "Will you ever, forgive me?" he whispered huskily, his eyes intently staring into mine. His face was only mere inches from me. I just needed to reach out a little further to kiss him... "Yeah. Over my dead body." I snapped, before throwing my arms out forcefully, shoving my hands into his chest, pushing him from me. -*-*-*- He, is Carter Williams. I, am Lacey Adams. We were once, inseparable. The 'Golden Couple'. The unbreakable best friends, that everybody envied. Nothing could get between us. A part from being tighter than white on rice, we updated our status from friends to being in a relationship, frequently. We were neighbours, which meant our families were all close and even co-owned houses around our town. This, all is, until the day of my sixteenth birthday. Everything changed. The loving relationship we shared, was severed and torn apart. I couldn't hardly stand to look at him any more, without spitting fire that is. Every day is torture being around him. He was in all my classes at school and the window in my room was even directly aligned with his. So, what happens? My mother's mum gets sick, so dad and her fly out. Just them. Leaving me to stay with Carter and his parents, who are never home. We would be alone. In one house. Under the same roof. If I was insane before, I have no idea what I am now. © 2016 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

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