hiding in the dark

hiding in the dark

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my names jessica but you can call me jess. i have deep depression caused by various things that have happened in my life. i dont talk anymore except to my friend chelsi, she's the only one i can count on anymore. this is pretty much the story of my life to show you why im like this and how i got this way. its probably not that interesting but i have had alot of people ask me why im the way i am? so i figured i would tell my whole story from the beginning. -this is my actual hole life story, i just changed a couple names including my own. please dont judge..ive been judged enough :/
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my name is Alexis... Alexis Ryan. people just call me Alex. I was kidnapped at the age of 5. when I turn 18 they are suppose to do something to me... but I don't know what. they wont tell me until then. I just hope its not killing me. I live in the basement of the house I am in. I stay there with my best friend Brittney but I call her Britt. she was taken by them at the age of 5 too. she's now 15. we both are forced to go to school. but I don't mind really... I may be bullied at school but I'm stronger than them. school is a place to escape this house. get away from max, Jacob, and lizzie and some big man that hurts us. we always try to find a way to escape but its now use. we have a window but its to far up for us to reach, even if I stood on Britt's shoulders. plus the window is barricaded from the inside and out. and the fact that we have tracking devises in our hips. oh and since the day I was nine I could never talk... why? well you'll have to read my story to figure that out...

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