Dear bully,
Cutting is the only way I can escape. My father encourages it. My half brother helps me with it. My half sister is pleased by it and my step mother tells me to keep doing it or she will do it herself. I love it. Watching my blood is like watching my pain bleed out. It's good.
-A
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Dear Bully, From A (COMPLETED)
Short StoryThe victim of this story will be known as A until she reveals her name. She has a lot going on at home, and she doesn't need a bully on top of it.
