My Job is to End it

My Job is to End it

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Abigail has been raced to do two things; kill and breath. Life is short. It's full of tests, mistakes, errors. For some, life is beautiful. For others, it's that one thing tying them to reality, that one thing they tried to end. Some live to worship gods, artists, parents, friends. Others to worship themselves. Life is that time that we spend on this earth. That time that we learn who we are, or what we are meant to be. Life is what teaches us to be mature, responsible. It teaches us that not everything is black or white. Not everything is good or bad. Not everything is meant to be. And not everything is what you want it to be. Life is full of challenges that will forever shape us. You grow through life. You live it to the fullest and enjoy everything it has for you. But to Abigail life is that thing that she takes away. What doesn't allow her to sleep at night and what doesn't let her enjoy all those things others do.
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"She's right! She's right! I don't cut in the right spot." My hold tightens on my wrist. The red blood oozes out of my wrist. I slide up and grab my bag and run out of the bathroom. I don't care if people can see the blood I just want to get out. I race for the doors and shove through people. I earn a lot of glares and glances that read "weirdo." I ignore and push. I run to my house and lock myself in my bathroom. I don't bother closing the front door cause I don't care if people come in to kill me. I grab my razor and cut deep cuts into my arm and wrists falling into a pool of my own blood. • • • Evangeline has a great life. Friends? Check! Good grades? Check! Loving family? Check! But what if she has secrets that nobody knows of? What if the only thing she can trust is her secret diary? What if slowly but surly she's dying inside? How can an innocent twelve year old deal with these problems? Will she keep on facing these problem till the day she breaks. Her school burns down forcing her into a different school to meet different people and she has to fit into a different lifestyle as well. Meet Evangeline. Now at 17 years of age in a new high school. Not all girls anymore. No uniform. Meet Drake. Your classic bad-boy. He just moved to Saint Abigail high school. He is assigned partners with the quiet, calm, unnoticed Evangeline. As time progresses he finds that she isn't as happy on the inside as she is on the outside. Can he save her? Or is it too late? • • • Some rude language. Depression and cutting. Don't say I didn't warn you. Okay, I wrote this at the start of this year (may 2016) and I had very poor writing skills. This book hasn't been edited and the whole idea is cliche so I wouldn't recommend you read it but I'm not stopping you, either. Read at your own risk. • • • Copyright © 2017 by -moonlust. All rights reserved.

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