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Welcome to the mind of a teenage summer insomniac.
Updates;
07.28.08 I am alive. Rereading the stories and maybe updating.
w o r k s - i n - p r o g r e s s
The Other Side. Kaitlin Jones just moved in with her aunt after a summer with her grandparents and she promised herself that she would spend a majority of her time focusing on her studies and spending time with her aunt. It was an added bonus that she managed to make friends too, but she didn't expect her biggest friendship to be the main source of her problems in her new life. She also didn't expect that source of problems to live on the other side of her bedroom wall.
The Girl With My Name. When there is another girl in your school with the same name at you who is a popular, well-known, and widely accepted cheerleader, well, you don't really expect to stand out. That's what I, the living Kristine Turner, thought that way anyway... until the girl with my name ended up on the front page of the news... dead. And now, with Kristine gone, I'm a painful reminder to her friends and family. I'm the living Kristine Turner. She's the dead one. I'm a walking memory, a ghost that haunts them. What they don't know is that I'm the one walking with the ghost.
Bare. Everyone says your high-school years are the most defining years of your life and that they leave a lagre impression on the person you'll grow up to be. It's in your high school years when you discover who you are and what makes you up. But, most people don't realize what they're made of until it's too late. So, what exactly happens when you're stripped of what makes you who you are? You're left bare.
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