Out of The Dark

Out of The Dark

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture6m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., juil. 23, 2016
"Life may be a roller coaster. There are going to be highs where you feel like you're flying. And lows where you've hit rock bottom. But in both of these places, you're going to have someone who keeps you grounded. Who makes life feel easier,lighter,and warmer" I'd never been the happiest person in the world. In fact, most of the time I couldn't summon a smile to my face at all. Everything felt heavy, and like I was being crushed. But then the most amazing group of people I've ever known were thrust into my life and I've never been more thankful Hi. My name is Cris Alen and I'm 16 years old with a group of friends who changed my life...I start out as that 6 year old who gets molested by her uncle ,to her bestfriend dying,and lastly but not least her parents getting divorced...everything hit rock bottom and I didn't know what to do. I finally needed someone to help me through these things,and that's when I met them!
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My Teddy

The corner of his mouth tilts upward slightly. I smile again. A smile!? A tiny one, but still. "Hm. So I got you to smile, that's progress, yeah? Can I get your name now?" I ask, swinging my feel a little. He shakes his head shyly, his mouth not moving at all. Geez! Why do I want to hear this dude talk so much? "Okay, that's fine. I can give you a nickname." I offer happily. He looks up from his book, raising his eyebrows. I just stare for a moment. He has nice eyes. Pretty brown chocolate orbs. They remind me so much of....... "Teddy." He shakes his head immediately, frowning. "What, why not? You remind me of my old teddy bear. He was a good listener and he didn't talk much..... just like you." I say softly, tilting my head. He continues to shake his head. I fold my arms, leaning back in my seat. "Yeah, it's definitely sticking. Teddy.....It has a nice ring to it, yeah?" He sighs, the first sound I have ever heard him make. "No." . . . *Jordan* Teddy!? Seriously!? She gave me a fucking NICKNAME!? What the hell does this girl want!? I stuff my hands into my pockets, walking down the busy street. Forget about her. She's just a annoying pretty girl, she'll go away. Everybody does. She HAS to go away. *Spoiler alert*: she doesn't. Don't get close to people or they'll end up getting hurt. That's my mindset. I've been through enough of that. This girl doesn't belong in my world anyway. She's too innocent. *Mature content* {Just a quick update, I am basically rewriting the story. I wrote it when I was in 8th grade and it makes me cringe every time I try to go back and edit it so keep in mind that it'll get better}

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