The Story That Wrote Me

The Story That Wrote Me

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Will is just your average 17 year old with big dreams. The one thing she wants more than anything in the world is to be able to write her own book, but she can never seem to finish her stories. Because of this she reads all the time, and this love of books is what lead her to her favorite used book store: Eclipse. It's her safe space and sanctuary from the world, until one day her world comes crashing down (literally) into the hands of a boy who hates basically everything that Will loves, especially reading. As much as she wants to avoid him, the two are forced together through his sister, a little girl who looks at Will like she's the most amazing person in the world. And the more she spends time with him, the more Will begins to realize that this boy could be the motivation she needs to finally finish a story. Or the person to ruin her plans completely.
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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

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