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The World Of Us
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    Time 1h 7m
Ongoing, First published Jan 06, 2021
Mature
I waited as patiently as I could, waiting for the doctor to come back from the operating theater with good news about my mama. 


We were just crossing the road to get to our house. We didn't see it, but a drunk driver was coming right at us. As soon as mama saw it coming she pushed me away. I went flying away and landed a few feet away from her. That's when I saw her getting hit. The impact launched her over the car. She landed faced down just behind. Her blood started to pool around her. I tried to get to her. But I couldn't. My legs completely gave up when I tried to stand up. "Mama!" I called out, but she didn't reply. 

My vision became blurry. I heared people's footsteps and voices coming near us. I couldn't ask them for help. My mouth refused to open. As their voices filled my ears darkness came to me. Later I woke up in a hospital bed. The doctor said my right leg was broken and then he told me about what happend afterwards. The ambulance bringing us here. Me screaming in my sleep. My mama going into surgery...
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Behind every mean girl...there's a tragedy

33 parts Complete Mature

The average human being spends every second of his day fighting against the force of nature to see another day. But I'm different. I'm not afraid of outside forces to take my life away - only myself. Approximately 10 years ago, something happened to me. Something really bad. But I'm not allowed to talk about it. As a way to release my frustration, I give hell to my body and everyone I come in contact with - especially my parents. No one knows about what happened except the ones who did it...and Him. But he didn't stay. Now, he's back and he's not talking either. I want to stop hurting, I need to stop. Make me stop.