Don’t forget me.

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I prefer my own company. If I’m being honest, I don’t even like my own. I don’t know why I am here. If I don’t like my own company, how can I expect anyone else to? I am a shadow. I am a dark mark in the background. No-one talks to me. I don’t talk to them. I leave my … Read More

Read it or not..I don’t care!

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  I regard myself as kind and caring, empathetic and thoughtful, yet still there are a mountain of things I would like to change about myself . I often ask people if they could go back to a certain age, what would they change? What would you change? See it really is a butterfly effect in the decisions that we … Read More

Within the walls – Part 3 Final

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What was I supposed to do now? I didn’t even have the chance to run. They were right out there. I was trapped. How could this happen? This was supposed to be a great weekend away with the girls. And here I was scared out of my mind. Instead of my curling in a ball and waiting for whatever was … Read More

The bullied.

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 I have a couple of stories to tell. And they wont make you laugh nor will they make you smile. Instead, maybe, just maybe they make you think. They may make you stop for a second and reflect on situations you’ve been in. They may also push you to ask yourself are you guilty of this kind of behaviour. So … Read More

Within the walls – Part 2

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I don’t know what I felt first, my stomach sink to my feet like I was riding a roller coaster  or my heart pounding so loud that I could feel the pounding of blood being pumped through my veins up into my brain. I could feel my pulse on top of my skin as I struggled to breathe for fear … Read More

Within the walls -Part 1.

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Even as a child I didn’t like to be without company. I would always be surrounded by people or at least one friend to keep me from feeling alone. Tonight wasn’t any different. The plan wasn’t to be left here stranded in this old house in the middle of nowhere but my friends Nat and Kayla had broken down half … Read More