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Indescribable

Indescribable

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Sep 5, 2021
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Romance
⚠️TW⚠️ Self harm, panic attacks, suicide , death ,violence, gore Tragic Story. Teen girl takes life. A story to the media. She wasnt just some article though. She was a girl. A girl who loved her bestfriend. A girl who wouldn't squash bugs. She was more than that she was so much more than that. And the rest of the world might not know but her bestfriend did. Her bestfriend truly tried to save her even if no one else knows. Even if no one thinks she did. Maybe she could have done more but everyone knows that if you save a drowning person they're half likely to pull you down with them.Her bestfriend left but she was still here she wasn't ready to jump. Watch Sam navigate life without her bestfriend. Read as she works through the struggles of all the unanswered questions the death left. When she notices the same thing that happened to her bestfriend before her death start to happen to someone else will she take the leap this time. Will she jump into the darkness to save them even if it means losing a little bit of herself along the way. She's only half likely to drown. Right? I'll put a ⚠️ if I think a topic in the chapter could be touchy for someone.
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[BWWM] I was only twelve years old when the world turned cold. The day my mom died in that car accident, I felt like someone had dumped a bucket of ice water over my heart. My dad, who had always been my hero, suddenly became a stranger, filled with rage and blame. He couldn't see that I was hurting, too; he only saw me as a reminder of his loss. The accusations cut deep. He said it was my fault for being there, for not doing something to save her. For being the reason she was in the car in the first place. In the years that followed, things only got worse. The abuse started gradually-a harsh word here, a shove there-but it escalated, leaving scars that I carried long after the physical pain faded. I was drowning in my own despair, struggling to keep my head above water while my father's anger raged like a storm around me. I only had a break from his anger when I started living with Aunt Dina-my mom's older sister. Well, that was because she found me nearly dead on my bed after I took a dozen pills. I was tired of living. I had hit rock bottom. The harsh whispers that followed me around and the stares at school. I pretended not to notice, like it didn't bother me. But it did. I was alone. Then came Athalia, a ray of sunshine cutting through my darkness. With her, I felt something I hadn't felt in years-happiness. She became my light through the darkness and my lifeline. ••••••••••• ● Warnings ⚠️ ~ Mention of suicide ~ Anxiety attacks ~ Rape attempt ~ Mention of self-harm ~ Depression

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