A short story I wrote when I was fourteen.
About a girl who has voice in her head whispering mean thoughts that sparks doubt in her mind.
Extract from the story:
A day I will never forget is the day cruel and callous Tich stopped whispering in my ear and disappeared from my life. That was also the day withdrawn, cautious Joannie died and a self-confident, brave as a lion Joan was born. And it all happened on your typical school day; everyone sweating from the hot, blistering sun, every last one of us willing for the summer holidays to begin and Tich going on and on as per usual.