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Whispers of The Deceased
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In her dorm room, Kayla Sam scribbles on her little diary, writing about her day and her beloved crush, Michael.
Alone and feeling depressed she tosses on her bed and flings her diary in frustration.
“ All I want is to get over with this life. The lonely feeling I have consumes me,no matter how hard I try to make friends it always backfires. Oh my beloved Jesus,why did you bring me to this world?. It would have been better if you never had thought of me.” she says to herself as she covers her face in frustration.
It's another day and it's time to get to lectures. Like a worm Kayla walks slowly,her negative emotions have consumed into a lonely abyss.
She sits at the front seat and watches in sadness as she sees everyone in their respective groups, laughing and talking.
To hide her teary eyes she covers them with a silky black hair until the teacher comes.
“ good morning class.” He says...
In her dorm room, Kayla Sam scribbles on her little diary, writing about her day and her beloved crush, Michael.
Alone and feeling depressed she tosses on her bed and flings her diary in frustration.
“ All I want is to get over with this life. The lonely feeling I have consumes me,no matter how hard I try to make friends it always backfires. Oh my beloved Jesus,why did you bring me to this world?. It would have been better if you never had thought of me.” she says to herself as she covers her face in frustration.
It's another day and it's time to get to lectures. Like a worm Kayla walks slowly,her negative emotions have consumed into a lonely abyss.
She sits at the front seat and watches in sadness as she sees everyone in their respective groups, laughing and talking.
To hide her teary eyes she covers them with a silky black hair until the teacher comes.
“ good morning class.” He says...
