Prologue:
A single blade danced across her skin; traced such familiar yet random patterns. The pain didn't matter. Just the feeling of being alive. A crimson river streamed into a white bed on cotton. It didn't hurt, it's didn't faze her anymore. It had been too long. It had been too much...
(Just a message: This is a tester of the story. If you want me to write more, then vote. And it won't be as fancy vocab as this in the rest - no worries.)
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Each Scar a Memory (A fictional depression awareness story)
Teen FictionIsobella is a girl with depression. She refuses to go to doctors and says it's all in her mind. But when she meets a handsome stranger that's willing to help; will she open up, or just turn away? And can he stop her from making a life ending disicio...
