This isn't the story about our town.
Or the incident from two years ago.
This is about the people.
Specifically the teenagers.
Dreamers. Creators. Inventors. Geniuses. Scientists.
Whom all are broken.
Some more than the others.
Like carefully crafted porcelain plates, that simply fell too far from the shelf.
Sadly left there to pick up the pieces from their broken selves.
Reduced to fragments, and stepped on as if they were way too insignificant to be picked up and be put back together again.
Piece-by-piece.
Fragment by fragment.
Chapter by chapter.
Those stories had to get out.
Those stories had to be restored and come together as one,
in order to restore peace to the town that was Brooksville.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Brooksville
Novela Juvenil{Under MAJOR editing} Not all parts are published Warning: Some TRIGGERING content Features realistic situations DO NOT READ IF SENSITIVE TO CUTTING, DEPRESSION, ABUSE, etc
