#4 – Living Dead Girl

Chapter Four

high girl

Age Seventeen

Alcohol made the voices go away, alcohol made it easier to just be. Weed took the edge off things and for the first time in my life I was finally free and I think I could understand happiness if not feel it. We drank a little too much night, and then we hit high after high after high and after that when he asked me to what he asked me to do, I could not say no.

How could I say no when it felt …so real, so true?

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Author: pecsbowen

reader.philosopher.writer

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