chapter one of my first book.


1. THaTs whERe ThEy FOuND Me

i grip the blade with my left hand leaving a deep gash on my palm. i then took the knife in my right hand. i arms shaking i closed my eyes. i placed the sharp edge on my fore arm and suddenly, slahed. the pain was agonizing but, a good pain, like when you finally get a thorn or a slipinter out of a finger or foot. i repeated this action over and over. 14 cuts and pints and pints of blood later, one tear escaped my eyes. as my bleeding fingers relesed the blade, i collapesed. and thats were they found me the next day.

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