Beauty from Pain
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Ongoing, First published May 24, 2013
Melody White. A girl with a very troubled past, and a future that doesn't look to bright. She gets bullied at school a lot. She self-harms. She has been sexually abused. She is the daughter of a single mom with two kids who is rarely ever home. What does she have going for her? The only thing she can think of is her drawing. Other than that, according to her, all she will ever be is a screwed up girl with no future. Then you get these religious freaks who tell her that everything that has happened to her is for a reason. 'It's all in Gods plan' they say. If there was an all caring, all loving God -and she doesn't think there is- he wouldn't let this stuff happen to her; she wouldn't be depressed. Will those feelings change? Will anything change?


For reference, this is not the final version of this book. This is among the first drafts and too see how people like it. I will post a finished version (With actual title) once the first draft is finished :)
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The Death Of Me

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A girl has her problems, no matter what happens. There will always be a biological problem with a girl, even if she denies the problem’s existence. She will have your days whenever she is down. Her problems... killing her soul little by little. But she doesn’t always want the death to be apart of her. As she fights her depression, the numbers of scars rising and the blood being lost, Ever-Grace finds herself losing herself. With the departure of her friends companionship and her boyfriend’s love, will she ever be the same ever again? Will she ever be in love with herself like she used to be? With sanity ever be apart of her everyday life like it used to be? Will it come so easily like it once was...? Will anything ever be the same like it used to be or will it ever not? There are so many questions to be answered but nothing that the tendency of being answered. As time passes by with all the stupid emotion, she loses herself. She loses the love for herself that might never return. Or will it? Nothing is guaranteed. Not even the death of me.