I am an 18-year-old trying to figure my life out in this world. My first story is on-going, and it is a biography about my life (for the most part).
Please go give it a chance and I thank you for reading my book.
Her fingers slipped through and her eyes teared up. She gritted her teeth, her toes curling. It burned for a second but then the feeling was incredible. She let out a soft gasp, letting the feeling engulf her. Then, she cried. The blade dropped from her hand and she cried. All she could feel was anger inside her. No- all she felt was alone in this world. That is until he stepped into her life. It all changed, when she started to develop feelings.