"Murder..." She thought
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Category:
DarkFic › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
1,075
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
They thought she was...
Anna was one of those people. She was one of those people who could get along with anyone and everyone. She was shy, kind, and more often than not smiling. She was part of the school dance team, she was really into the theater department, she was an average student, and a great daughter.
Anna was by no means a beauty queen. She had inner beauty as most of her friends knew. She ran with a lot of different crowds. She wasn’t part of the “popular” crowd or the “goth” she was just Anna. She was one of a kind. Or perhaps she ran with so many crowds she wasn’t sure which one was the real her.
She hung with the theater kids, which were always a fun group. She had the dance team, which were happy go lucky backstabbers if you weren’t careful. Her friends with which she saw a lot of time with outside school. Then there was church. She was so innocent. Such a good little Christian girl, but no one knew. Hell she didn’t even know who she was. It all depended on who she was with, but when Anna was by herself, she hated her life.
She couldn’t talk to any of the people she hung with. None of her “friends” could have guessed how many times a day she hated them and herself for the superficial life they were all leading.
Anna was by no means a beauty queen. She had inner beauty as most of her friends knew. She ran with a lot of different crowds. She wasn’t part of the “popular” crowd or the “goth” she was just Anna. She was one of a kind. Or perhaps she ran with so many crowds she wasn’t sure which one was the real her.
She hung with the theater kids, which were always a fun group. She had the dance team, which were happy go lucky backstabbers if you weren’t careful. Her friends with which she saw a lot of time with outside school. Then there was church. She was so innocent. Such a good little Christian girl, but no one knew. Hell she didn’t even know who she was. It all depended on who she was with, but when Anna was by herself, she hated her life.
She couldn’t talk to any of the people she hung with. None of her “friends” could have guessed how many times a day she hated them and herself for the superficial life they were all leading.