diary of a madwoman

diary of a madwoman

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Millys Bruder ist vor zwei Jahren spurlos verschwunden. Keiner weiß, wo er ist oder ob er überhaupt noch lebt. Aus diesem Grund beginnt sie zwei Tage nach ihrer Abschlussfeier ihren Bruder aufzuspüren. Auf der Suche lernt sie Dylan kennen, einen eigensinnigen& geheimnisvollen Freund ihres Bruders, der gegen ihren Willen beschließt, sie zu begleiten. Obwohl sie ihn kein Stück mag scheint es doch gut zu sein, ihren Bruder nicht alleine durch Europa zu folgen. Denn als sie das Tagebuch von Will findet rechnet sie noch nicht damit, seinen dunklen Geheimnissen auf die Spur zu kommen.
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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