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I walked to my dresser with a large mirror attached to it. I popped
a few pills in my mouth and looked at myself in the mirror. It was
blurry and I couldn’t see anything. Putting in my contacts I tried again.
Clear this time. I hated my long blonde hair. I wanted it short and darker.
Bright colors never did anything for me. My eyes were dark and seemed to
draw attention away from my hair thank god. My sharp accent chin I liked
but my face looked barren but I refused to wear any makeup besides what
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As I walked down to Ian’s house I thought about my life. What would it be like if my life flashed before my eyes, if my life flashed
before my eyes right now, would I be okay with it? Would I be ready to die?
Have I done all I could? I don’t know the answers to any of those
questions but I can try to make them all a yes.
A large truck pulled up next to me. Driving it was my friend Dan
Keane. Dan was the kind of man who jumped with the moment and tried to
work things out. To him the now was more important then anything in the world.
He always this ugly toboggan over his head. Next to him was Gary Pomeroy
Dan’s best friend. Gary had never done anything to hurt me but I can’t help
but think he wants to. I can’t say why just that there is something about how
he holds him that brings a coldness in me that chill’s my very soul.
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