Shadows

Shadows

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Nov 6, 2016
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"we are the monsters under your bed, we are the ones your mother warns you about when she kisses your forehead and puts you to sleep, we are the nightmares that keep you up late at night, wishing for somehow, somewhere, there to be light, we are the ones who they whisper about, the voices, we are your worst fears, the ones that send chills deep down your spine, the ones that leave your bones tingling with fright,we are those eyes you feel staring, piercing into the back of your head from the deepest, darkest corners of your room as you lay there,fear eating at your insides,paralyzed, we are the shadows that that engulf you, the ones that you know are always there for you"- Shadows 2016 Book one of the dear serial killer series
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"I smile everyday. I live my life like nothing is wrong with me. No one would ever guess that I'm screaming inside or that I've secretly been hiding this huge part of my life. No one would ever know that I cry myself to sleep at night or that deep down I'm starving for help." Welcome to Anorexia. Your hostess is Ana. She'll take over from here. Suffering alone inside of your mind from a terrifying mental disorder, is something that even those who battle such a thing every day, cannot fully understand. It's like being alone 24/7 yet it's never quiet inside of your head. You can't stop the voices. You can't control your emotions. As it gets worse, you lose control of your body all together. You become prey to your disease and You can't fight back. That is what it's like for someone who has spent years of their life suffering in silence from an eating disorder. Fighting a monster that you have no chance of beating. It's almost impossible to describe the type of torture that consumes your mind. Hell. It's equivalent to pure hell.

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