I Wish

Janet had a good life. She can't deny that. She had money, free internet at home, and would have expensive birthday parties with the privilege to go to expensive amusement parks. However, things changed for Janet, as they seem to change for all people. For better, or for worse?

Blooming from an innocent child into the darkness of the cruel world, Janet faced troubles she thought she never would have to. She faced things that never had come to mind. And though she didn't like everything that happened, she couldn't deny that the things that happened to her specifically weren't so bad. But her heart tortured her more than the things directly affecting her.

Turning into a victim and slowly losing your sanity didn't seem like such a bad thing to her. Being chained down by the world and being faced with death was something that could be considered frightening, yet for Janet, it's just what she wished for. Because more than anything, Janet wished to have an adventure. She wished for death to look her in the eye, only for her to smirk and say, "Not this time, bitch."

(This is considered a spiritual book, because there is expressions of religion and spiritual beliefs, so I would hope that you don't get offended and if you do, please lash out on someone who wants to hear. I know that not everyone likes or agrees with the things expressed in this book, but the fact is that I'm writing it, and your words can't and won't stop me. Also, this is considered a Teen Fiction, since it's mainly about a young girl/teenager.)