I could never get the eyes right.

I could never get the eyes right.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jan 31, 2019
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Cory Alder is a quiet, lonely kid desperately vying to be accepted, but too afraid to act upon her desires. Her paralyzing fear of people, rejection, and failure hold her back, stopping her from properly experiencing life. And the voice... the voice constantly tortures her, taunting her, belittling her, making her feel worthless. One day, she meets a stranger. A stranger who will change her life. Maddie Evergreen, the happy, curious child fascinated by Cory. As Cory continues to fight her fear and depression, Maddie extends a hand to pull her up and away from her demons. Does she have the courage to take it? Loosely based around my life, different names and such and I do not suffer from schitzophrenia or depression.
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I was walking the rocky paths of the campground on tremulous legs, trying to clear my head of the voices shouting at me. My eyes were blurry and colours were mixing with sounds. I could see sounds, hear colours, my brain whirling as a sense of synesthesia took over. The wind was only a zephyr, but it felt like enough to pick me up and carry me to Oz. The voices were shouting at me, taking over every sense I had. I felt like I was swimming through a tidal wave, and I would never be able to get out of it. Salt water tears falling down my cheeks, and suddenly I was swimming through memories of him, the tears enhancing the stinging pain of his presence, and I don't think I can ever forget that feeling. TW- Schizophrenia, depression, anxiety, swearing, very slight suicide mention, character death Please stay safe ^-^

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