Chapter 1

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''What's bothering you, Brig?''

''Everything."

''But what in general?''

''Life.''

It's all a struggle they'll never understand.

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The blade caressed the skin of my wrist, as the blood dripped down my arm to the porcelain sink. I sighed in bliss as the pain from my heart escaped. "One," I said aloud. "Two." The cuts were adding on. "Three," I chanted, until the blood caused me to faint.

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When I woke up, the world was fuzzy. My room blurry, the posters on my wall popped against my vivid eyes. I turned my head, squinting at the clock; 4:30am, it read. I groaned, realizing it's Monday and I have hell to attend. I mean school.

I laid in my bed for a while thinking. Suddenly I remember the reason why I fainted. The cuts. I look down at the slices in my skin, the art on my wrist filling my emptiness.

Suddenly it was 5am.

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hello lovelies this stories on hold, but i wanted to post a short little chapter real quick. i think i will officially start this story early spring, since it has so much positive feedback. thanks so much guys.

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