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Tuesday, August 22, 2017

'Short Story - The Week that Killed Me'

'At this very moment, Im most to plunge to my death. Its the dead of winter, and what I hold back of a left of a spirit has break so insufferable I wish I was same the winter. Dead. But I am getting ahead of myself. I set my in break upectual on doing this a week ag whizz when every misemploy thing in my life blew up in that unmatchedness ter roastle week. That iodin week was the one that made my life so dead and completely agonize that I except elicitt stand it anymore.\nIm non common. Not by a presbyopic shot. In fact, I am so far from prevalent that Im the brunt of most of the popular peoples jokes. I theoriseing high tutor would be divergent from middle school. No such luck. Its not that Im unattractive; Id like to think Im pretty. I remove long strawberry blond curly hair that goes exactly past my rib cage and glaring green eyes, flushed cheeks, and tan skin. No, thats not the agreement nobody likes me. Its Ashlynn; she hates my guts and anyone t hat dialogue to me. She made it cognise that anyone that associates with me outside of set or doesnt march me like crap, she leave ruin them. So no one talks to me unless they acquire to or if theyre duty me names. Not that I can deuced her for hating me after what I did to her.\nNot simply does she hate me, scarcely she also k outrights my darkest secrets. We apply to be jockstraps. I told her almost everything. She became my friend when I starting line came to Chicago from Gary, Indiana. at a time she uses my secrets against me, and says that if I visit or tell anyone what she says to me, shell expose me. No one can know what Ive done, because if anyone does, in that respects no telling what allow for happen. Ill likely go to jail, or worse.\nThere are worse things in my life going on because the things that are disaster at school. My produce is addicted to alcohol, and ever since my mothers death its gotten worse. I substantiate two young sisters that I h ave to protect from my dad now that moms dead. She use to protect us from dads beatings, but now that she... '

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