For Alissa's sake

For Alissa's sake

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Awakened by the piercing sun beaming in my bedroom window, I squint my eyes and look over to my nightstand. I start to slowly lean back into my pillow, and absorb it's softness until I'm rudely interrupted by my alarm clock screaming at me. "Shut up!" I raised my voice and my hand slammed the wide button, making my alarm clock silence itself. Let me introduce myself. My name is Alissa Jones. I'm sixteen years old, turning 17 in about a month or two. I have an.. Interesting life we should say.. I go to a very strict Mormon school, and I have some of the most amazing friends you could ever meet. Others call me a good girl. But that's not the truth. What is the truth then? The truth lies within my diary. Every secret, every wish and every dream is written down and never forgotten. I've had a rough life that nobody knows about, except for my best friend Zoe. Zoe knows all my dreams. All those precious, deadly dreams.
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