The Art of Anesthesia

The Art of Anesthesia

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' "You don't have to be alone anymore. I've got you, and I'm never letting you go." ' Annabelle was numb, so numb. Life was constantly throwing curve balls at her, throwing her chances it knew she'd never get to take. When her father gives her a chance to start over, away from her past, away from all the hate, she takes it. Annabelle takes it as a chance to regain control of her life, to start feeling again. Little did she know how much she was going to feel, or how much she was going to feel at once. With her new life laid out like a blank canvas, Annabelle struggles to make the right choices, to keep from marring the canvas with black. One choice could lead her down a dark road, but when it's also the road that will lead her to happiness, can she resist, or will she throw away all of her hard work just to feel alive again?
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What if every bruise, every cut, every scar on your body wasn't yours? What if it was someone else's but everytime they hurt themselves, they hurt you too? How would you explain it to those around you? That was Thomas' problem. Annabelle was struggling with everyday life; a dysfunctional Mother who barely even noticed her, a Father who was re-married and halfway across the state, no real friends. There was no wonder she felt like her only option was self-harm. That was until she went to live with her Father in California and stumbled across the insanely handsome Thomas, who like her, was covered in scars and bruises. Yet, they were identical to her own. Feeling a spark ignite between them, things became a little more complicated as Thomas confided in her and told her that he's never once lifted a blade or a similar object to his skin - they just appear from a dream he has...about her. Not only must Annabelle fight the urge to stop harming herself so she'll stop hurting Thomas, the two of them need to figure out why they seem to be connected to each other. (Credit to Jiskah.deviantart.com for my story cover photo)

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