Back From Abstract

Back From Abstract

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The fear slowly grew inside of me. I knew I wasn't good enough. Everyone stared at me as I walked through the halls. A few kids whispered, "she's so freaking weird..." I ran to the toilet, crying. Jamie was a victim of bullying. Of course, there are millions of people who have been bullied. However, she became significant because of her story.
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I knew I was a freak, I'm weird not stupid - even if I did act like it half the time. It wasn’t normal to be like me, to be afraid of things everyone loves, needs to survive even. I had always been afraid of it for some reason, among other things of course; I would rather die than have to face my fear. Everyone knew it but no one cared though did they? I was just another stupid kid in this stupid foster home. Another stupid kid that had been ‘dumped’ and no one wanted. At least, that's what I thought.

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