    Growing up, I really hated violence.the sight of blood disgusted me ,it made me cringe but that was before my teenage years . During those years I learnt that ,you either destroy or be destroyed. Too bad I was the one who always got destroyed . I was messed up in so many ways .something that I really hated at the beginning of my life ,I later found comfort in .marking myself and watching the blood drip on the floor was something that always puts me in my safest zone,unconsciousness. I once asked my mum how I became this way,destroyed and shattered ,all she did was cry , she never gave me the answer I wanted,no one did.

Dream of me

Hey guys,so this is my first time writing a story and I'm a tinsy bit nervous . Hopefully you guys like it . 


I would have loved to do a proper introduction of the main characters(with pictures) but I just couldn't think of anyone so I will just go ahead put down their names. 


Amelia Deaves -Her nickname is Amy .she is an introvert who believes that life has nothing to offer 


Ace Smith - Ace is ace , he is a strong believer of true love and a positive thinker and has a tinsy bitsy bit of bad boy in him . 


Kenneth Caleb- short form is ken, he is of course Ace's best friend 


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Okay guys,I know my introduction was very whack and illegitimate but you guys will have to bear with me for the time being . A reminder that this is my first story and I really don't know what I'm doing...


Just words and characters