Prologue

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Prologue

“Aaaaaaghhh,” I scream, as the knife hits my skin. Blood is oozing out of my body, all up and down my arms and legs. I start to feel dizzy, but I shake myself awake. I can’t faint. I have to stay awake. The knife is getting closer to my neck now, leaving its cruel mark down one side of my face. Looking in the mirror makes it even more painful. My breath gets heavier as the knife reaches my neck. I can’t do it….I won’t do it. I can stop all of this now just by dropping the knife. I can’t do it…I can’t….I have to do it. The knife has to go in it. It has to……

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