1. Short Story - I Am Amanda
... began to cry harder. Then I realized the cuts on my arm. I quickly got a pocket knife from my pocket and began to cut myself. There were drops of blood falling to the ground, as I scream in pain. I never thought I would be this type of person. Abandoned and alone, depressed and dark. The blood was ... falling on my mother's grave. "Mom, I'm so sorry I don't deserve to be here anymore. Nobody cares for me, everyone abandoned me, and I don't know what to do." ... in shame. On the way home, I see my dad coming out of the house with a young lady. All I see is him giving money to the lady a...
- Word Count: 2588
- Approx Pages: 10
- Grade Level: High School