Dead Girls Diary
- LECTURES 14
- Votes 2
- Chapitres 3
A detective gets a call from his office. He doesn't think of anything out the ordinary because going to dead peoples houses was his job. This particular case is of a girl who is suicidal. You would think it's just some dumb teenager being over dramatic, at least that's what her parents said. But the truth is beyond that. He finds her diary in the drawer, he opens it and the terrible truth is unraveled.... It's way more horrid than you would think. She wanted people to how she lived, how ingelcted she was, how she was all alone in the world. She had nobody, she was yelled at her entire life, but she was strong, a little brat nonetheless, but what would she do? She wasn't disciplined.
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