They once knew a girl who was the lead in the musical, and was a cheerleader, and was beautiful.
Some of the kids didn't like how amazing she was, so they told a few kids a terrible rumor.
After that, none of her フレンズ went near her, and the others would snicker when she passed.
She wasn't told why she was being a scape goat, because it was funnier if she didn't know.
She didn't tell her parents, または the counslers, または her teachers, because she was so afraid.
She didn't want to be avoided longer than nessacary. She didn't want to feel bad longer.
But it kept going and going, and によって the end of the year, no one would go to the prom with her.
The hurt slowly built, and there was no vent for her. No one to be with. Everyone was gone.
Summer was the same way, and no one went to see her. Some kids started to worry.
But they were still afraid. They would wait until school to start. They would see if it was safe.
School came. No one saw her. Soon they got called to the principal. Something was wrong.
There was a note from her addressed to them. They read the note, and it said:
"I can't be tortured like this any more. I once loved the world, but soon, I grew to hate it.
I can't be treated like this any more. I was once like everyone else, then I was below them.
I can't be bottled up like this any more. I was once open, but I had to hide from everyone.
I can't live like this any more. I once was happy when I was awake, but I want to sleep forever."
She never realized that she truly was beautiful, that she was amazing, that she was great.
She never knew that they were so jealous of her beauty and amazingness, and greatness,
And she never knew that she had so much to live for, and because of that, she was gone
Some were taken away, in cars of blue and white, and the rest were left to look back.
They once knew a girl who was the lead in the musical, and was a cheerleader, and was beautiful.
Some of the kids didn't like how amazing she was, so they told a few kids a terrible rumor.
After that, none of her フレンズ went near her, and the others would snicker when she passed.
She should have been told why she was being a scape goat, because it was worse that she didn't know.
Some of the kids didn't like how amazing she was, so they told a few kids a terrible rumor.
After that, none of her フレンズ went near her, and the others would snicker when she passed.
She wasn't told why she was being a scape goat, because it was funnier if she didn't know.
She didn't tell her parents, または the counslers, または her teachers, because she was so afraid.
She didn't want to be avoided longer than nessacary. She didn't want to feel bad longer.
But it kept going and going, and によって the end of the year, no one would go to the prom with her.
The hurt slowly built, and there was no vent for her. No one to be with. Everyone was gone.
Summer was the same way, and no one went to see her. Some kids started to worry.
But they were still afraid. They would wait until school to start. They would see if it was safe.
School came. No one saw her. Soon they got called to the principal. Something was wrong.
There was a note from her addressed to them. They read the note, and it said:
"I can't be tortured like this any more. I once loved the world, but soon, I grew to hate it.
I can't be treated like this any more. I was once like everyone else, then I was below them.
I can't be bottled up like this any more. I was once open, but I had to hide from everyone.
I can't live like this any more. I once was happy when I was awake, but I want to sleep forever."
She never realized that she truly was beautiful, that she was amazing, that she was great.
She never knew that they were so jealous of her beauty and amazingness, and greatness,
And she never knew that she had so much to live for, and because of that, she was gone
Some were taken away, in cars of blue and white, and the rest were left to look back.
They once knew a girl who was the lead in the musical, and was a cheerleader, and was beautiful.
Some of the kids didn't like how amazing she was, so they told a few kids a terrible rumor.
After that, none of her フレンズ went near her, and the others would snicker when she passed.
She should have been told why she was being a scape goat, because it was worse that she didn't know.
First off, to those of あなた that know me, I haven't 投稿されました at all in awhile, I'm aware my "Nightfall" series hasn't been updated for those of あなた that liked it, but since school started back, I have had hardly any time to write anything. I WILL get back to posting on "Nightfall" if anything else for the sake of completion. But I also discovered the marvolous "Fallout" series a few months back, and decided to try to make a novel out of it. For those of あなた not familiar with the series, "Fallout" is a series of games set in a post-apocyloptic future, and finds a custom made protagonist made customly によって the player dealing with life in the now wastelandic USA. My story is loosely based off "Fallout 3" but with major differences along the way, so the story is original in that aspect. If あなた guys will read the story, I will make it as adaptable as I can for those who are not familiar with it. Please leave comments, so I know whether または not I should post it. Thank you. -AdamK
