1. Short Story - I Am Amanda
... my mother. I dry up my tears and continue to go downstairs. (The next day) "I wish I don't have to go." I said as I look up at the school, "I have to brace for the worst." I enter the school and everyone began to stare at me. They only see me as the emo girl who has no friends and cuts herself. I always have to ignore them ... me and began to brutally abuse me. After a while the girls left and I was still in the bathroom. There were small traces of blood on the floor. There were cuts on my arms and legs. I got up and look at myself in the mirror. I realize that the person who I used to ...
- Word Count: 2588
- Approx Pages: 10
- Grade Level: High School