

PreludeMy name is Taylor. I am labeled as an emo kid; you know those kids that cut themselves when they are sad, hate everyone and everything around them, want to die, write over dramatic songs and poems. One of those kids, I guess I fall into that category but I have my reasons for it. I am 17 and will currently be a JR. in High School. I live in what someone would call a dark abyss I have an older brother that is constantly in and out of jail, and a mom that is a recovering alcoholic. I pretty much live alone because I lock myself in my room all day listening to music and helping other people with their problems yet hardly ever being heard.&Prelude


Taylor TragedyThis is a story of my life:Taylor Tragedy
(Note: names changed from REAL LIFE to PROTECT everyone in this story)
They say the heart always leads you into your perfect home But what are you supposed to do when you are bound and gagged to A place where you dont want to be? A place where no one cares Then what?


Chapter 2Chapter 2 The face that cannot be forgottenChapter 2
-At 6 am her alarm clock rings and she gets up with a jolt as Shes a Rebel by Green Day starts to ring from her cell phone she rolls over and grabs her phone- Sachiko: Hello Mimiru: Hey sleepy head good to see youre ok Ive been worried about you all night you never called you said you would call me when you got in Sachiko: Im sorry. I didnt call because I was thinking about him Mimiru: him? -She begins to brush her teeth while on the phone- who? Sachiko: The guy that saved me las


Chapter 1: First EncounterChapter 1 First EncounterChapter 1: First Encounter
Sachiko: -sighs- (another day of school) Mimiru: Sachiko-Chan!!!! glomps her- Sachiko: -she falls on the floor unable to support the weight of Mimiru- AHHH!! -All the Goths, Preps, Punks and Sk8ters stare at the scene and begin to walk away seeing that it has nothing to do with them- Sachiko: Minase-chan! Why would you do that? Mimiru: I havent seen you in a week always fucking ditching school whats wrong now? Did you start problems up again? Stares at her- Sachiko: If I did I think those damn Goths and Preps would be all
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Now that you've left, I see sides of myself I wish I kept around rather than throw them away for you.
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