A life story about the pain of a young girl.
She's running down a dark hallway. The doors getting farther no matter how much she runs.
The figure creeps closer and closer. Tears roll down her face as she realizes there's no escape. She turns, coming face to face with the figure to find out that it's just a crying child. The child screams and the girl wakes up finding herself in class asleep.
Is she in danger? Are these things real or hallucinations?
⚠️WARNING⚠️
This story covers sensitive topics like Suicide, Panic attacks, And more. Please be cautious when reading. Love you guys
What if you never really got a rest? What if when you die, you just come back to life, in a different body with a different name?
That is the life a girl must lead. Er, the lives she must lead. The only constants for her are her high school surroundings and her gender at birth. Everything else changes! Her hobbies, her family, her friends and her appearance.
What will her next challenge be? Where will she end up? What lessons will she learn? Let's read and find out!
Trigger Warnings: Panic attacks (Chapter 1-4),