Suicide Flower (Short Story)

Suicide Flower (Short Story)

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WpMetadataReadTerminé mer., déc. 23, 201519m
Elisa Jordan is the girl everyone adored. The beauty. Undoubtedly the fairest of all Paloa Hills. But allegedly two months before the month of August, she disappeared without a trace, leaving everything behind her. Two weeks before her funeral she was proclaimed dead, all the signs indicating suicide. Told in the point of view of her dearest and closest friend, Margo Lovus, who hasn't spoke on the topic since the post morning trauma, indulge on the inner thoughts of the all-knowing. The most traumatized. Margo is snarky, quiet, and unadorned, but truly and quite clearly, Elisa's number one admirer.
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when Aurora Andrews moves back to her hometown, her carefully crafted world shatters. Old thoughts and memories come rushing back, leaving her gasping for oxygen. She finds that air in Peter, the gorgeous boy next door, and her new house, that fills her with peace everytime she's in it. But when she gets a letter from a girl claiming to be dead, things start to go downhill. The ghost warns her to get out of the house, and to stay away from Jackson, Peter's twin brother. Old dangerous habits take Rory over, her dad is hiding something from her, and as secrets are uncovered, Rory fades into herself, wishing that it could be over. And maybe it could be. ~ Aurora Andrews, Please read this carefully. I know you won't believe me the first time, or the second time for that matter, but I need to at least try to warn you.. The house you are currently standing in front of is alive. I can't explain how; but it is as alive as you and as alive as I once was. Get out. Now. When things start to go downhill, the house will seem like a sanctuary, a haven to bury yourself into and you'll never come out. That's how it was when I was living here. It drew out the worst in me. And from my research, all the other people who have lived in this hell hole. First piece of advice: Get the hell away from here as fast as you can. Second piece of advice: stay away from Julian Ashdown. He's the reason I'm dead. Love, A dead girl.

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