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The Other Stories

Shadows

Emily bit her lip nervously, blood rushing to her pale pink lips. Her green eyes focused on the TV, the light of the screen flashing across her face, casting colored lights on her pale skin. Her mother turned off the TV, telling Emily to go to bed she replied with a nod, shaking out her hair. The short layers fell into her eyes, black hairs blending with her black eyeshadow. Emily sighed and walked upstairs, heading into her bathroom.

She stared at her clean face, picking apart every detail of her face. Then her body, finally her mind. Her flaws came to mind one by one until they clouded her thoughts, threatening tears. Emily breathed, shakily.
"Two days." She mumbled to herself. Two days until she turned fifteen. Fifteen, when she was sent off to a school specially for you, which choice is best for you. Emily knew which school she was going to.
Evermoor Academy for the Exceptionally Creative. Of course, Emily was destined to be an author. Her mother and father knew it as well, and tried so hard to help her, They had bought her a laptop and made the attic her room.
Obstacles always got in the way, two were named Depression and Anxiety. Almost daily she dealt with this, but she was getting better.
She was too excited to be affected.
Not when two days stood between her and Evermoor.

Notes

Comments

This thing happens to someone else to. I'm not sure though. Sorry :/

SadieKane SadieKane
6/12/15

@Morningstar.
Fuck you, fraud.

Protaokper Protaokper
5/22/15

@Morningstar.
Excuse me??

Protaokper Protaokper
5/22/15

Imma bitch aye ;-)

@MorningStar
Yea sure thanks I don't really mind I'll send it through!

Chelsea_Delos Chelsea_Delos
5/15/15