Dear Diary [short story]
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    Dear Diary [short story]

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    "i'm a slow dying flower. frost killing hour. the sweet turning sour and untouchable." Sometimes, fairytales don't have happy endings, no matter how hard we wish for them. [a short story about a girl who didn't deserve it] [trigger warning]

    #abuse #bullying #diary #family #friendship #school

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    04:56, 17/05/2003
    
                          
    Dear Diary,
    
                          
    I can't sleep.
    
                          
    Mama and Papa were arguing through the night. They only stopped an hour ago. 
    
                          
    I think I heard glass breaking just now. Must be Papa again. Mama was crying, I think, choking wails that are louder than even mine. 
    
                          
    The neighbours stopped caring about the noise ages ago. They call me freak, but I don't mind. As long as I have Papa and Mama by my side, they can't do anything to me. 
    
                          
    I have to leave for school in two hours, so I should probably get some sleep. I'll write more later.
    
                          
    Love,
    
                          
    Angel
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