Crashing Through The Heart.
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Ongoing, First published Jan 08, 2016
Mature
I am Thora Annelies Sayer and when I was three years old I moved to America from Germany.  We moved and I grew up in Madison, Wisconsin.  My mother did not know English when we first moved to the "promised land".  Although the states brought good fortune and happiness to my great great grandparents and many aunts and uncles, all that was brought to us in this land of opportunity was hardship and pain.  My mother picked up English fairly quickly by the time I was put into preschool, therefore making her eligible to apply for a job.  For the last twelve years she has been applying and reapplying to no avail.  Though it wasn't always work that brought the troubles to our family, it was a death we were unable to attend the funeral for in Germany, it was myself or my brother losing something important for our school work, it was not having the funds to afford a healthy meal that night.  Through all these plights it was the old Germanic legends and fables that kept our spirits high. 

My sophomore year in high school is when I fell deeply in love, call me a fool, you cannot hurt me further than what happened to him already has.  Lukas was amazing, he was full of life and light.  He would help anyone who needed it and he loved people dearly. He should not have been the one to die. I am. He had the greater odds in that crash and I walked out unscathed. I don't know how I survived the crash. My life was turned upside down and inside out. As you could expect my grades plummeted and my social life hit rock bottom. 

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Seven years later. . . 

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As you know, my life collapsed.  But now I am attending MATC and am receiving high marks, I plan to be an art and music therapist for disabled adults.  Incase you were planning on asking, yes, I am on the lookout for love. Though my 22 year old self isn't having much luck until I desperately go on the dating app 'Liebe Für Du' ( Love For You ).
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CRINGE WARNING! First book I ever wrote on here!! -- "Sometimes the person who you are willing to take a bullet for is the person behind the gun." I stood peering over the cold lifeless body that lay before my eyes. I had always thought of death the enemy, but right now, I blessed it upon the person who is now at peace. Sometimes you don't need to be the smartest, or the fastest, but you do need to be wisest. They say the blood runs deeper than water, and I believe it, because even though the people that we love can turn on us and begin to hate us, they are only human, meaning that soon they will begin to see how short life really is and how it is not to be wasted. People who seem perfect and they look like they have no floors'; they are the people who are suffering, like I was. But I found my savior in the most uncommon place. He was able to look through my mask, he saw the cracks, and tried to fix the broken girl that hid away deep inside the girl who only wanted to be seen as 'fine'. I slowly began to find comfort and safety in him, and I did the same to him. We were two broken people becoming whole. Someone once said when you pass, if you can count your true friends on one hand you are beyond lucky, and I even though I did not like the person that lay before me, I know that he once had true friends, including me. I'm a 17 year old girl who has suffered more than any other, beginning to believe that 'Hope' was just another word the people throw around. Until I fell in love with a badboy. Trailer to the side -------------------> Made By @Laura__1 Cover made by @Beautiful_Tragedy8 Copyright 2014