Journal Killer

Journal Killer

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A man is slowly going crazy as everything around him goes to shit. And he talks about it in his diary. Telling the story of his life and how he lost control without even knowing it. The pages blur together for him and he kind of feel like the joker in a sense. Not that he knows that of course, because he thinks he is totally normal. Just as he is about to give up, there's light in his world. !!!Warning!!! this book include A LOT of violence, murder, talk about mental health, suicidal thoughts/suicide attempt, drugs, alcohol and sex. If anything of this makes you uncomfortable, this is not the book for you. Also, I'm not a native english speaking person so don't come for me too much about the spelling.
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Dear Nobody, My name is Luna Rose Wesley and I'm just like any other girl my age. I have some secrets, I'm afraid of the future, I have some complicated relationships and some amazing friends, and I'm just trying to do anything that I can to survive. But as the days pass, it seems like surviving in my world is becoming more difficult with every minute. You see, without any money, my family is forced to live in in an apartment building that's smack dab in the center of our rundown part of the city. And my mother is just a work of art. She is now addicted to drugs, and she isn't trying very hard at all to try to get us out of our inner-city situation. Living in constant fear, not only of what's outside my window at night, but also of my violent dealing brother living in the room across the hall, I have to find a way to cope without putting a bullet in my skull like so many of my fallen brethren. And my coping mechanism is to write letters to nobody- to you- and sending it to an address that doesn't exist. I need somebody to talk to without that somebody thinking that I'm looking for pity, so I've found you. Nobody. Thanks for listening. Sincerely, Luna Rose (Rated Mature for the mentioning of sex, drug use, violence, and profane language. Does not contain actual sex scenes.)

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