Everyone says that your life begins when you enter high school,
that's not true— well, for me anyways.
My life ended when I entered high school— metaphorically, of course.
I've always feared the day my friends saw me as a waste of their time, and when it happened, I didn't know how to react. I was numb in all places and I felt my souls leave my body.
It's been a year— a long difficult year— without my friends. Actually, I shouldn't even call them that anymore. I might as well call them my killers because now I'm just a ghost in the storm.
Everyone says that you'll find yourself in high school, that's not true— for me once again— because I'm just a lost soul looking for a home.
— Maya P. Hart
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The Ghost in the Storm: Maya Hart
FanfictionEveryone says that your life begins when you enter high school, that's not true— well, for me anyways. My life ended when I entered high school— metaphorically, of course. I've always feared the day my friends saw me as a waste of their time, and w...
