MoonliteDreamer78

What I do when I'm bored:
Go on Youtube and look up funny videos of cats.

 That one friend
that can make anything funny
just by the way they say it.

I've reached that point when
"Sorry"
Doesn't mean anything anymore.

One Day
(this is sort of like a prologue... depending on the feedback I'll right Chapter 2)
Melody looked at the sad reflection staring back at her. Brown hair strewn across her heart shaped face made her look like the beast she felt she was. Her gray eyes looked so dark and dialated, she felt she was going insane. She kept her eyes locked firmly at the relfection, and right when she was about to look away, a devious smile formed in the mirror, and she lost it. A blood curdling scream ripped through her mouth. Melody launched herself at it and frantically punched it. Her fist didn't stop when a shard when straight into the side of her hand. Blood began to splatter on the remaining glass and the rest went flying. Her mom came in and tore her away from the mirror, still screaming until her throat hurt.
"Mel! Stop it! Look at your hand! Please!:" Her mom started sobbing into her shoulder. Melody stopped her fight, and sank into her mom's warm embrace. 
Nothing is worth the fight any more. 
She thought.
That one stupid night changed my entire life, and I can't change it.
Nothing. That's how she felt... Nothing.





 

 Thanks for reading! :) Can you please fave if you think I should make this a series.

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